Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27603392-20140618133434/@comment-24296957-20140710132237

Internally, Amet sighed, but was also happy. He had found out that this man was a pirate - implied it, at least. But without a vessel, they were stuck. The man leaned back on his own chair, taking one of multiple pouches from his belt. Hovering it over the bar, he let it go.

THUD!!!

Amet knew how much was in there. He leaned onto the bar and looked to Iju, as if to say, 'Get your arse in gear, we've an ocean to cross'

The man rubbed his face, then looked down at his tankard of ale. Before chugging the rest of the ale, he spoke.

"I could buy this entire town if I wanted."