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<blockquote data-quote="Son of Meepo" data-source="post: 5514125" data-attributes="member: 78756">This morning arrives, seemingly more quickly than most.&nbsp; The first rays of dawn just begin to peak over the horizon.&nbsp; You make your final preparations and head for the docks.&nbsp; A cool, stiff breeze adds a chill to the air on an otherwise already brisk morning, but it will make for good sailing.You reach pier 14 with plenty of time to spare.&nbsp; The Horizon's Arrow is a majestic Galleon, bedecked in the colors of House Tharash.&nbsp; Rhogar d'Tharashk is already topside, anticipating your arrival.&nbsp; When he sees that you have arrived, the grumpy face you remember from yesterday evening is replaced by a beaming countenance.&quot;Welcome to the Horizon's Arrow good sirs!&quot;&nbsp; Rhogar yells down below.&nbsp; &quot;Captain, send up the First Mate the six recruits are here, requesting permission to board your ship!&quot;A few moments later a middle-aged man with a slight hunch hurries up the stairs, though his condition must surely keep him in constant pain, he doesn't allow it to slow him down in order to prove his continued worth on the ship.&nbsp; He looks down is hooked nose at the lot of you and scratches the graying scruff around his chin.&quot;Permission granted.&nbsp; Welcome aboard,&quot; he says, almost automatically as if this is a practiced routine he has grown tired of over the years.[OOC]Sorry for the delay, work was hectic for a few days.[/OOC]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Son of Meepo, post: 5514125, member: 78756"] This morning arrives, seemingly more quickly than most. The first rays of dawn just begin to peak over the horizon. You make your final preparations and head for the docks. A cool, stiff breeze adds a chill to the air on an otherwise already brisk morning, but it will make for good sailing. You reach pier 14 with plenty of time to spare. The Horizon's Arrow is a majestic Galleon, bedecked in the colors of House Tharash. Rhogar d'Tharashk is already topside, anticipating your arrival. When he sees that you have arrived, the grumpy face you remember from yesterday evening is replaced by a beaming countenance. [B][COLOR=Gray] "Welcome to the Horizon's Arrow good sirs!"[/COLOR][/B] Rhogar yells down below. [COLOR=Gray][B]"Captain, send up the First Mate the six recruits are here, requesting permission to board your ship!"[/B][/COLOR] A few moments later a middle-aged man with a slight hunch hurries up the stairs, though his condition must surely keep him in constant pain, he doesn't allow it to slow him down in order to prove his continued worth on the ship. He looks down is hooked nose at the lot of you and scratches the graying scruff around his chin. [COLOR=Yellow][B]"Permission granted. Welcome aboard,"[/B][/COLOR] he says, almost automatically as if this is a practiced routine he has grown tired of over the years. [OOC]Sorry for the delay, work was hectic for a few days.[/OOC] [/QUOTE]

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