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[b]Time:[/b] [color=E594FF]Morning[/color]
[b]Location:[/b] [color=E594FF]Docks on the Coast of Dugmaghord[/color]
[b]Mentions:[/b] [color=E594FF]Jun [@JJ Doe], Zion [@Helo], and Arlen [@SilverPaw][/color]
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330 amas, Red-hilted dagger, Leather armor, compass, fancy spyglass, treasure map, and a cloak
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The silence from their new charge followed by the loud and boisterous cry of the lion-man prompted Tanithil to sport a confused expression. He nervously rubbed the back of his head wondering if he possibly offended the new guy but he also couldn't help but think there was some extra information he was lacking. [color=magenta]"Well, if you lot are hungry, you are welcome to what we have. As Arlen put it, we typically just eat either on the deck or out on the dock. Gives us a chance to stretch our legs an' enjoy some fresh air. Oh, right - excuse me a moment lads."[/color]

Tanithil sauntered on over to the Port Master - making short work of organizing the logistics of their stay and giving the trio plenty of time to interact further as they would like. With a quick exchange of some papers and a nod from the dark elf, Tanithil came back to the group and spoke aloud.

[color=magenta]"So, I figured I'd clear the elephants in the room iffin you lot are fine with it."[/color] He turned to Zion and Jun. [color=magenta]"Think you fellers can tell me your experience with sea-faring? Have ya swam before? Been on a ship? Dug up treasure? Any sort of anything you'd like to share with me?"[/color] His eyes fell onto Jun once more, with a slightly inquisitive look as if to see if the man would speak up - or continue his silent protest.
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