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<blockquote data-quote="Fenris" data-source="post: 6431474" data-attributes="member: 2820"><p>The grizzled old dwarf sat in the corner, his feet up on a chair, while the one he was in was tilted back. He was mostly bald, but what remained of his hair was white, as was his beard. His eyes were closed, perhaps asleep, maybe just resting, he was after all older than all of the others put together, even counting Teague. His hands too, were folded over his belly, like Hugo, maybe it was a dwarf thing. His face and hands were scarred by two centuries of work. As the Frenchman leaves, his chair thumps down, along with a weird thump of his ivory leg. He stands up and limps over to the table and pours himself a drink, downing the pear brandy as if it were grog.</p><p></p><p>He stands leaning on the table, <span style="color: #0000FF">"Do there be a choice? Is there any other swab offering us money to find the ship? That ship lies at the bottom o' the sea. We wants a ship anyway, and here is a man willing throw his money in after his hat? I have seen swindlers and cheaters aplenty. No one fares well who double crosses me. I says, we takes the offer."</span> answers Old Zef in his gravely growl of a voice. He stumps back over to his chair, stares at it for a moment and waves his hand before a soft feather pillow appears in the chair. He then turns and flops into the chair with an audible sigh.<span style="color: #0000FF"> "Now what say you me hearties? Be you in or out?"</span></p><p></p><p>[sblock=Rules Block]</p><p>Insight <a href="http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/4712931/" target="_blank">1d20+5=17</a></p><p>[/sblock]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Fenris, post: 6431474, member: 2820"] The grizzled old dwarf sat in the corner, his feet up on a chair, while the one he was in was tilted back. He was mostly bald, but what remained of his hair was white, as was his beard. His eyes were closed, perhaps asleep, maybe just resting, he was after all older than all of the others put together, even counting Teague. His hands too, were folded over his belly, like Hugo, maybe it was a dwarf thing. His face and hands were scarred by two centuries of work. As the Frenchman leaves, his chair thumps down, along with a weird thump of his ivory leg. He stands up and limps over to the table and pours himself a drink, downing the pear brandy as if it were grog. He stands leaning on the table, [COLOR="#0000FF"]"Do there be a choice? Is there any other swab offering us money to find the ship? That ship lies at the bottom o' the sea. We wants a ship anyway, and here is a man willing throw his money in after his hat? I have seen swindlers and cheaters aplenty. No one fares well who double crosses me. I says, we takes the offer."[/COLOR] answers Old Zef in his gravely growl of a voice. He stumps back over to his chair, stares at it for a moment and waves his hand before a soft feather pillow appears in the chair. He then turns and flops into the chair with an audible sigh.[COLOR="#0000FF"] "Now what say you me hearties? Be you in or out?"[/COLOR] [sblock=Rules Block] Insight [url=http://invisiblecastle.com/roller/view/4712931/]1d20+5=17[/url] [/sblock] [/QUOTE]
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