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<blockquote data-quote="jkason" data-source="post: 5693216" data-attributes="member: 2710">The dwarven captain finds himself dumbstruck by the lumbering wooden servant Elenka introduces. He's still staring when the young woman asks about stowing her gear.&quot;I ... well ...&quot; Renlow shakes his head to clear it. &quot;The cabin's in the back. Nevil can show ye,&quot; here he indicates the grimy half-elf deckhand. &quot;Nevil! Help the lady and her ... um ...&quot;The half-elf has watched the brief exchange, but now speaks up.&quot;Is totem-self for wood spirit,&quot; he says to his dwarven captain, rolling his eyes in frustration. &quot;I is not understand why you are not knowing this. City livings must scare away good spirits,&quot; he grumbles. Reaching the eidolon, he bows deeply to Drevezh'korol.&quot;I is honored for having spirit come blessing our ship,&quot; he says, then he shuffles forward to relieve him of the trunk. &quot;Honored spirit is not needings carry burdons. Is Nevilantura's honor for carrying.&quot; With that he makes his way aft to a stair-ladder belowdecks.[sblock=Quioan, or Know:Geography 15]Quioan can't help but recognize the accent of his previous companion's homeland in Nevil's speech. He clearly hails from Jirago[/sblock]The lanky dwarf seems relieved to have a distraction from what's gone before, and smiles heartily. He nods his head. &quot;Captain Renlow at your service,&quot; he says. &quot;Welcome aboard The Downpour, friends. The cabin's below and aft. Only got the one, but Nevil put up a privacy curtain after Parsons told us there'd be ladies about. &quot;He did say ladies, plural? I take it we're waiting on one more soul, then?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="jkason, post: 5693216, member: 2710"] The dwarven captain finds himself dumbstruck by the lumbering wooden servant Elenka introduces. He's still staring when the young woman asks about stowing her gear. [color=purple]"I ... well ..."[/color] Renlow shakes his head to clear it. [color=purple]"The cabin's in the back. Nevil can show ye,"[/color] here he indicates the grimy half-elf deckhand. [color=purple]"Nevil! Help the lady and her ... um ..."[/color] The half-elf has watched the brief exchange, but now speaks up. [color=olive]"Is totem-self for wood spirit,"[/color] he says to his dwarven captain, rolling his eyes in frustration. [color=olive]"I is not understand why you are not knowing this. City livings must scare away good spirits,"[/color] he grumbles. Reaching the eidolon, he bows deeply to Drevezh'korol. [color=olive]"I is honored for having spirit come blessing our ship,"[/color] he says, then he shuffles forward to relieve him of the trunk. [color=olive]"Honored spirit is not needings carry burdons. Is Nevilantura's honor for carrying."[/color] With that he makes his way aft to a stair-ladder belowdecks. [sblock=Quioan, or Know:Geography 15]Quioan can't help but recognize the accent of his previous companion's homeland in Nevil's speech. He clearly hails from Jirago[/sblock] The lanky dwarf seems relieved to have a distraction from what's gone before, and smiles heartily. He nods his head. [color=purple]"Captain Renlow at your service,"[/color] he says. [color=purple]"Welcome aboard The Downpour, friends. The cabin's below and aft. Only got the one, but Nevil put up a privacy curtain after Parsons told us there'd be ladies about. "He did say ladies, plural? I take it we're waiting on one more soul, then?"[/color] [/QUOTE]

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