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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Systole" data-source="post: 6175286" data-attributes="member: 93930">"Stevedoring ... unloading and loading ships.  If this settlement is going to be successful, we're going to need lots of trade, lots of ships, lots of stevedores.  And if you want to learn, we start at dawn around here.  The ship is unloaded, but those furs should go back to Venza and probably the more expensive hardwoods, too.  I was going to send the mineral samples along to be looked at, but it looks like the gnome you brought might have that covered." She stands up and gathers her plate and mug. "And if you think you can put me on my keister, you're welcome to try.  I'll not say it's never been done, but last one that managed it was a wizard with a grease spell.  Didn't work out for him in the end, though, 'cause I walked away with a bruise on my backside, and he walked away with his teeth in a bag."She turns to leave and glares at a few of the men.  "I don't care if you stay up all night dicing with the sailors, but I'll thrash the lot of you if you're not bright-eyed and bushy-tailed come dawn tomorrow."<img src="http://i1257.photobucket.com/albums/ii513/pnthffr/Varga_150.jpg" alt="" class="fr-fic fr-dii fr-draggable " data-size="" style="" />. . . Varga Renlow . . .</blockquote>