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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Dr Simon" data-source="post: 6310092" data-attributes="member: 21938">The next day the group (Shem tags along too, even if not specifically invited) heads down to east dock to find the Shadow Lark. When they do, it's apparent that Lady C's generosity knows many bounds - the Lark is a plain looking two-masted junk that looks just barely large enough to be seaworthy. Amongst the crew working on deck are a burly Moa-Ruaki man, his broad belly exposed by his open vest and tattoos on half his face, and a tattered Ti-Kop fish-man (or woman perhaps, its hard for non-Ti-Kop to tell), his skin and crest scarred and torn.Captain Ying is a bishonen kind of a man, tall and lithe with an androgenous mix of Nekuuese eyes and a rudderlike Asharan nose, straight black hair tied in a queue with a colourful scarf. He studies the affidavit with some amusement."So, the old lady's given us to you has she?" he says with a laugh. "Welcome aboard, your masterships. We are at your bidding. What's your destination?"OOC: Voda and Mowgli, don't forget the levelling!</blockquote>