Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140618133434/@comment-24481083-20140629011943

Iju snickers at their comments of his seaworthiness. Ruffling his hair and cricking his neck, he pulls out a chair and sits on it, facing the two off them.

" Being first mate is not the best job one can have, but when the pay is good and the drink is merry, I'll take the job, yes. " He drawls out in a slightly foreign accent, somewhat distinguishable had they been to the Far North. Tapping his foot on the stone floor, he hungrily accepts the tankard of ale handed to him by a disgruntled bartender. As he chugged down half of it in a single motion, he wipes his mouth and stares at the two of them.

" So what brings you to merry Harbour Town? "