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<blockquote data-quote="Quickleaf" data-source="post: 6443873" data-attributes="member: 20323">[OOC]How noticeable is Doctor Varlok's black spot tattoo? And which arm is it on? It's relevant because if the Latvian mercenaries catch sight of it, they'll likely refuse to touch him cause of his black spot...thus preventing Doctor Varlok from arm wrestling altogether.[/OOC]The bar wench who'd been exchanging glances with Barrington goes about her rounds at the tavern. A group of a dozen sailors apart from the rest seem to engaged in some kind of drunken knot-tying game and from the looks of it are botching tying a simple bowline knot. Another group of dwarves telling ghost stories in hushed voices over a table full of empty tankards. She pauses to get drink orders from a few solitary sailors, fighting off their advances well.[SBLOCK=Nia Steeleyes]Nia Steeleyes - Observant feat, reading lips: Nia catches the rough sailor in the navy cap slip several coins into the bar wench's apron. She catches pieces of what the man says to the bar wench. &quot;A bottle of...for the Englishman...with the big hat. Let him...compliments of Cap'n Read Wallace.&quot; At first the bar wench looks like she's about to throw his money back at him, but she makes up her mind and continues on her way as if nothing happened.[/SBLOCK]&quot;You look like you could use a drink. An' some company. M' name's Polly.&quot; The bar wench sashays back and forth at Barrington's table, failing to conceal her girlish smile, then sets a bottle of fine dark sherry - what the English call &quot;sack&quot; - down in front of Barrington. It's an expensive bottle, even more so for acquiring it in the Caribbean, and certainly not the sort of thing a bar wench could easily afford. She looks to be of Welsh descent, in her early twenties, with light brown hair, big brown eyes, and working hands. Sitting down next to him, she can't take her eyes off his face, &quot;We don't get a lot o' men like you in 'ere. Most o' them got scars and pock marks, but you've got a real handsome face, a kind face. What line of work are you in?&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Quickleaf, post: 6443873, member: 20323"] [OOC]How noticeable is Doctor Varlok's black spot tattoo? And which arm is it on? It's relevant because if the Latvian mercenaries catch sight of it, they'll likely refuse to touch him cause of his black spot...thus preventing Doctor Varlok from arm wrestling altogether.[/OOC] The bar wench who'd been exchanging glances with Barrington goes about her rounds at the tavern. A group of a dozen sailors apart from the rest seem to engaged in some kind of drunken knot-tying game and from the looks of it are botching tying a simple bowline knot. Another group of dwarves telling ghost stories in hushed voices over a table full of empty tankards. She pauses to get drink orders from a few solitary sailors, fighting off their advances well. [SBLOCK=Nia Steeleyes][b]Nia Steeleyes - Observant feat, reading lips:[/b] Nia catches the rough sailor in the navy cap slip several coins into the bar wench's apron. She catches pieces of what the man says to the bar wench. [color=Orange]"A bottle of...for the Englishman...with the big hat. Let him...compliments of Cap'n Read Wallace."[/color] At first the bar wench looks like she's about to throw his money back at him, but she makes up her mind and continues on her way as if nothing happened.[/SBLOCK] [color=Orange]"You look like you could use a drink. An' some company. M' name's Polly."[/color] The bar wench sashays back and forth at Barrington's table, failing to conceal her girlish smile, then sets a bottle of fine dark sherry - what the English call "sack" - down in front of Barrington. It's an expensive bottle, even more so for acquiring it in the Caribbean, and certainly not the sort of thing a bar wench could easily afford. She looks to be of Welsh descent, in her early twenties, with light brown hair, big brown eyes, and working hands. Sitting down next to him, she can't take her eyes off his face, [color=Orange]"We don't get a lot o' men like you in 'ere. Most o' them got scars and pock marks, but you've got a real handsome face, a kind face. What line of work are you in?"[/color] [/QUOTE]

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