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	Bones was bobbing and weaving on the docks, headed towards the boat. A bottle in his right hand and his 'pet' skull in the left.  He sang a merry tune, quite well in fact. He saw Athe, sitting on the docks, being lonely. The orc that was the second oldest on the ship was his second favorite, besides the captain. He went up and plopped down, sitting next to the muscle of the group and hitching his skull to it's claw. He grabbed a bottle out of his jacket and shoved it in front of the orc. [color=ed1c24]"Here *hic* it'll make ye' a juggernaut, but none the wiser!"[/color] and then came his maniacal laughing. He took a swig a shaked the bottle again. [color=ed1c24]"Well?"[/color]