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<blockquote data-quote="Bob Aberton" data-source="post: 1190508" data-attributes="member: 1518">Jack looks slightly abashed at Feinar's words.&quot;Just having a little joke with him, 's all.&nbsp; Not my fault if he doesn't have a sense o' humor...&quot;...like every other Heironeite I've ever met.&nbsp; But then, they are morally perfect, aren't they?&nbsp; I'm here o' my own free will, I'm on his side, an' he still looks at me like I was straight out of the Pit.&nbsp; Talk about under-appreciated...Upon hearing the cry of the sailor, he looks down into the water; sure enough, the fighting tops of a fine full-rigged vessel are wavering in the water beneath his own ship.Not only pirates, but wreckers as well?&nbsp; Gods - even you, Heironeous, though I know you don't think much of me - grant we won't end up that way...[I/]Seeing the reception party waiting for a gangplank, he calls to Mr. Jenks, the Mate,&quot;Mr. Jenks!&nbsp; Give these fine fellows a boarding plank or two.&nbsp; And while you're at it, think of some excuse as to why we don't have a cargo when they inspect us...&quot;He carries with him a big sheet of documents (all false); bills of lading; certificates of pratique, &amp; the like, not to mention a forged copy of the ship's log.&nbsp; He only hopes the forgers that his backers hired are as good as they said they were.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Bob Aberton, post: 1190508, member: 1518"] Jack looks slightly abashed at Feinar's words. "Just having a little joke with him, 's all. Not my fault if he doesn't have a sense o' humor..." [I]...like every other Heironeite I've ever met. But then, they are morally perfect, aren't they? I'm here o' my own free will, I'm on his side, an' he still looks at me like I was straight out of the Pit. Talk about under-appreciated...[/I] Upon hearing the cry of the sailor, he looks down into the water; sure enough, the fighting tops of a fine full-rigged vessel are wavering in the water beneath his own ship. [I]Not only pirates, but wreckers as well? Gods - even you, Heironeous, though I know you don't think much of me - grant we won't end up that way...[I/] Seeing the reception party waiting for a gangplank, he calls to Mr. Jenks, the Mate, "Mr. Jenks! Give these fine fellows a boarding plank or two. And while you're at it, think of some excuse as to why we don't have a cargo when they inspect us..." He carries with him a big sheet of documents (all false); bills of lading; certificates of pratique, & the like, not to mention a forged copy of the ship's log. He only hopes the forgers that his backers hired are as good as they said they were.[/I] [/QUOTE]

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