[color=a2d39c]"Aye Reggie, I gota da letter. Let's see 'ere..."[/color] After shaking Reignald's hand, Malkai started patting his body for the letter he had read to get here. Nothing in it mentioned any boat, at least not that Malkai remembered, not that it would've made too much of a difference anyways what with being in debt and all. Eventually Malkai took out a rather unblemished letter, neatly folded and not even stained by oil or grease. Seemed that Malkai at least kept good care of important documents. [color=a2d39c]"Lemme tell ya Reggie, neva spected ta be 'ere of all places. Don't know wot sorta gronch y'all expect us ta find, but all da same, da money's good and the company's fine. Looks like it ain't bad already!"[/color] Malkai let out a hearty chuckle as he saw the molty band come together. More women then he was used too; normally Malkai only worked with other moldy and smelly gents working for blood money. Not that Malkai had any complaints about it. It's certainly make the trip more interesting.

There was a loudmouthed one that Malkai couldn't help but smirk at when he seemed amused by Malkai's mispronunciation of the Virtuous Company. Malkai himself chuckled when he realized his gaff, and he was glad that someone picked up on it. Nothing like a bit of humor to get the mind off a stressful and horrifying adventure. The spoony bard started to play a song on his lute as another, rather quiet woman began playing a soothing tune on her flute. [color=a2d39c]"Wot's dis now? A party? Ya shouldn't have Reggie! Ah if da odds are dat bad, I guess we got nuthin but fun an' dread ahead, gya ha ha ha ha!"[/color] Taking a big puff from his cigar, Malkai let out a large loud of smoke above his head as if he was some sort of a dragon. Malkai started dancing on the dock to the various musical accompaniment, and while he was no court performer, he was doing quite well for a man in armor. His dancing seemed more appropriate for a cursed demonic ritual, but he was quite agile nonetheless.