[center][h1][color=E97E99]Millicent Clarke[/color][/h1]
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This woman was getting on her last nerve. However the newly arrived blonde woman seemed to have her wits about her. At least someone here did. There was no doubt the woman was powerful and knew what she was talking about, as evidenced by how she handled her brother, but it still made her weary thinking about some magic flask. [color=E97E99]"You speak as if such things are common knowledge. Until a few moments ago I hardly believed ghosts were real, but here we are. The newcomer makes a decent point. What say you?"[/color]

The speedy pirate lass (really there were A LOT of lady pirates around. Surely there weren't that many...) came back. Did she trust this flask and the woman bent on getting to it and keeping it around or not? [color=E97E99]"I believe I had just exited The Faithful Bride and was making my way towards the docks...ironically to you all."[/color]