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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Quickleaf" data-source="post: 6446123" data-attributes="member: 20323">[SBLOCK=Sailor to Barrington]Kells shakes his head, "Nay, you're thinking of those merchant marine brigs, me thinks. The 'Chelsea runs on a lean crew of 120 men, not counting officers. She may not be as spry as some of the schooners that ply these waters, but she's a sight more agile than a brig. I'll tell you, those eight sails keep the crew damn busy!" He laughs coarsly as if he can see the crew sweating under his commands in his mind's eye. "Aye, Mr. Barrington. In the morrow, then." Kells turns his whiskey glass upside down and sets a few pieces of eight on the table before lowering his cap and making his way out of the tavern.[/SBLOCK]Nia Steeleyes watches the sailor in the navy blue cap conclude whatever business he had with Barrington and head out of the tavern, turning up his coat collar against the winds outside.* * *The Insult Arm Wrestling MatchGvido Berzins applies firm pressure against Doctor Varlok's hand and squeezes hard. "I haven't wrestled a man in long sleeves before. They must be to hide your puny biceps? Rrrr..." [OOC]@fireinthedust Sure, no problem! It helps that you explain where you're coming from.Make either a Strength (Athletics) check or a Dexterity (Acrobatics) check, depending on whether you're starting aggressively or defensively/warily, respectively.[/OOC]The other Latvian mercenaries grin at Hugo as he comes to the table. One of them, a burly man with messy mop of hair nursing a sore arm, chuckles, "Easy, master dwarf! You'll have to wait turn, after Gvido break your friend's hand. Hahaha." He speaks, and laughs, in a heavy Latvian accent.</blockquote>

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