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Message: <blockquote data-quote="DEFCON 1" data-source="post: 2038912" data-attributes="member: 7006">As the sun begins to set... the folks on the Fury can see the shadowy shape of Rezzin Ka'Zari skip and whistling down the pier.  His white hair has been pulled back and tied off with a red headband, and slung over his shoulder is a large crewman's pack.  As he approaches, he passes a dark woman and two dog-headed bodyguards who are making their way to a waiting carriage.  Rezzin bows low to her and only stands after she has gone past.  When he does stand, the smirk on his face shows that he did it more for fun than for any true respect for the noblewoman.  He waves behind him as they climb into the carriage, then he turns and bounds down the docks to the boat.  He spots the Captain topdeck with the weird, pale religious man, the various warforged, and the wizard with the bird.Rezzin bounds up the gangplank and heaves his sack up and over the rail onto the deck... where it lands with a clang (the spiked chain within making a muffled ringing noise).  A leap of his own, and pretty soon the khoravar is on deck as well... grinning from ear to ear.  His hand goes instinctually to the hilt of his rapier now that he's on the water, and he pulls the band from his head, releasing the full flock of wild hair.'All righty Cap!  Ya wanted me... now you got me!  What would you like first?  I know I was hired for all this... adventurer... crap... but I'm a sailor tried-and-true.  So while the rest of these lubbers can stand around with their staves up their behinds... I want some real work to do.  Whatcha need?  Swabbing the deck?  A hand up in the crow's?  Coiling the rope?  It looks like the Fury's been modified quite heavily, so I'll take on whatever you will give!'</blockquote>

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