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 Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 9:10 pm
Ardrick was still quiet, watching his new apprentice serve drinks. Ardrick was quite impressed with the boy's work so far. When Ardrick had first served drinks he was a lot younger, but also a lot worse at it. Ardrick decided to break his own silence by joining in.
"Aye, grog be too light fer me tastes. I love me good ol' fashioned rum!"
He pours himself and Artemis both a mug of rum.
"There ye go."
He looks out the window and sees Jack taking the dingy...
"Ye know... I would 'ave given 'im me own ship fer a while. In fac'... I would 'ave gone with 'im and steered it meself if he asked me to!"
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Posted: Tue May 23, 2006 10:14 pm
"Thank Ye" Artemis Responds taking the mug and leaning back on her chair.
((sorry i'm having writer's block))
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 6:17 pm
Mae downed his rum with remarkable speed and stared at the bottom of the glass, as if it might have some of the answers. He turned to Ardick. "I don' recognize you, but me memorys fuzzy. Tell me, do you know me?"
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 6:42 pm
Zurly ye remember me? I be not hard ta be fergettin'
*drinks rum*
But zomezimes I ferget who I am alzo
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 7:17 pm
Mae looks long and hard at Zam. "Nay, I can't say that I remember your name. Your face looks familiar. But you seem to recognize me. Please, tell me about me. I can't remember much before I washed up here."
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Posted: Wed May 24, 2006 8:41 pm
I'm ze gov'na
*drinks rum*
Melassya Gunn.. but zhey call me Zammap.
Ye sir I cun tell ye.... heh... aye... I zon't remember much about ye either ozher zhen zhat zime we fought ta almost death
*drinks rum*
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 2:23 pm
"Zammap... it sounds familiar. But we fought? Are you my enemy then?" He asked, worried, as his hand drifted down to where a sword hung on his belt. "What was the quarrel?"
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 2:28 pm
It was fer a game no one finished zo I zuppose ye won it. A campionzhip an' we were ze only ones who fought in it.
*drinks rum*
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 3:22 pm
"Oh." Mae stared at his empty rum glass, bringing his hand up from his belt to hold it. "I see, good for me, I suppose. Is there anywhere around here that I can get a good shave, a warm bath, and some fresh clothes?"
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 3:29 pm
Zhere's bond ta be a few folk who live wit' zhose professions but we're a bit short on luckuries. Must us zoo zhings ourselves. We're good on zrade, buy zome blades an' soap, looted clothes an ze zort.
*drinks rum*
But I cun whore me brother off, he'll give ye a cut an' supply zome of his shirts if he's willin'.
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 4:06 pm
Artemis half listening to the conversation intrupts
"What?! Your brother is a whore? That's pretty mean... they usually prefer person of loose morals...."
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 4:34 pm
I meant zhat he might zoo him a favor of leaning him some clothes an' helpin' him freashin' up if he wan't ta an' most likly he'd want ta get paid
*drinks rum*
One needs to be gettin' use ta me speak
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 5:29 pm
Mae nodded, "Aye. That sounds like a plan. I don' have a penny to my name now, but I'd be willin' ta perform services in exchange for some aid 'n gettin' on me own two feet."
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 6:19 pm
I'll see if I cun find 'im an' convince him ta 'elp.
*gets up and finishes drink*
An' whatever he zays about anyzhing zon't believe 'im. He's gotten a bit.. daff lately an' likes ta speak nonsense. Just ignore wot he says an' ot won't be a bother ta anybody.
*walks away to door*
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Posted: Thu May 25, 2006 7:26 pm
Ardrick, who had been about to respond when Zam got to it first, decided that now is the time to interrupt.
"Ah."
He sees that they looked at him. Just what he wanted.
"My name is Ardrick O'Flaherty. I am the Captain o' the Sea Scourge, although we not be doin' too well as o' late. Anyways, I do remember ye somewhat, but I don' recognize ye. I think I've only heard o' ye."
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