Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-4681758-20140219044430/@comment-4681758-20140219131049

"Oh, there was one more thing I almost fogot to mention: According to the binding contracts, THAT YOU ALL SIGNED, but I'm sure none of you read, you have agreed to waive all responsibility from me in the event of your untimely deaths.  ...Well, that's it for now.  We'll be at Undina Bay in a few hours."

As the rest of the crew left the main deck, Silver began to wonder on the state of the people he was working with.

''Honestly, I've seen better-looking crews come out of the ass-end of happy hour at The Flying Dutchman. That Team MANA seems solid enough, even if this isn't the kind of work they're used to. But shit, that Liadan chick seems like an exact clone of Crazy. Because that's what I needed on my time off from the team. The cowboy and that other idiot though... Well if they don't do or say something to have me keelhaul them before we get to Undina Bay, I'm not betting that they live to see the city. Ah Hell, I'll worry about it once we get there. For now, I'm just happy enough to be sailing again.''

"Weigh hey, and up she rises,

Weigh hey, and up she rises,

Weigh hey, and up she rises,

Early in the morning..."