[b][h2][color=889194]Captain Argus Fellborn[/color][/h2][/b]

Argus had not lost his touch when it came to scaring people.  Perhaps this woman might not have deserved to be frightened in this manner, but he preferred that the mortals whom he dealt with feel at least a twinge of fear or unease.  Better for everyone that way, he felt.

[color=889194]"I did not mean to startle you,"[/color] he assured her.  [color=889194]"I am clearly a bit rusty at making a proper entrance."[/color]

The woman identified herself as a healer and scholar.  Her knowledge might prove useful, Argus surmised.  Assuming, of course, that he could pay her.  Just what sort of currency would these broken people use, anyway?  Surely the precious coins and metals valued in the previous age would not hold the same worth to such a broken civilization.

[color=889194]"There is something of an arguably scholarly nature...that I would like to know,"[/color] he proposed.  [color=889194]"I have a specific interest in the the ship graveyard, and the malevolent force that commands the dead.  Just what manner and form of payment might you request for such knowledge?"[/color]

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