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RE: SteemQuest Beta: Back at sea (Part 1)
Thunk sees the new guy looking a bit distraught and has a seat next to him. Thunk pulls out his bottle of rum , now only half full after sharing with the crew. “So Friend, what’s your story? You’ve obviously been ‘venturing for a while the way you handled them bony pirates.”
Thunk clanks his bottle to Fienmir’s and takes a huge gulp and spills a bit over the front of himself. Thunks !search for something to clean up his mess
I was a soldier, unfortunately after a battle, a snot nosed little brat and I got into a fight. Turned out he was the son of some high born lord. Next thing I know I’m cast out of the hold. Not much else to tell.
“Pffft. Them high born folks are all talk and no action. Most of ‘em haven’t gotten past their practice sticks. Give ‘em a scar or two and they might get a little respect for what we do.”
Thunk pulls up his shirt to show off an ugly 4” scar on his hip. “Got this one when I was a wee lad about your height. Hurt like hell, but I gave as good as I got! What you got?”
You search the surrounding area and you find absolutely NOTHING