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I bought 1liter of sweet wine just for myself
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A sweet nun's temptation
A sweet nun's temptation
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Getting what the cook needed for the ship took less than Isabella excpected, she was not much a cook herself so she had no idea how many supplies, and how long, it would take get eerything ready. What worried the spaniard the most was the idea of having to carry everything to the ship herself, she was relieved when she heard Bridget arranged to get everything delivered to the ship.
Bridget mentioned she would have to return and start cooking soon, the idea of asking the scottish to teach her cook spun around Isabella's mind for a while but was quite embarrassed to ask so. Then the cook asked if Isabella needed to buy something "I have everything I need at the ship, let's drink" She smirked and led Bridget through the crowded streets until they reached a building made mostly of stone, which stood out among the rest due to it's white painted walls. The place contrasted against the color of the wooden planks used on the other buildings, after all it needed to be showy in order to get costumers.
"Finally, the "Dried bones tavern". I hope they have some wine, I'm tired of the rum" Isabella commented to the cook as they passed through a bunch of people standing by the rotting door also painted white.
The interior gloomy despite the bright soon outside, and was filled with the lowest characters society could offer: pirates, just like them, and wenches doing what they knew best: getting money from drunk and lonely men.
By mere luck the females found an empty table and the spaniard watched a female walking upstairs in company of a pirate, "I suggest you not going to the second floor, unless you want to be confused with one of the women working here" She joked before she made a hand signal to one of the men attending the bar. "I will have some wine" she told the him, then looked at Bridget "What about you?"
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Tylor walked out of his cabin once most of the crew had already left for Nassau. He watched the pirate city with incertitude, he could not take Blackbeard's idea out of his mind, then he noticed there was still some men working on the ship, so he returned to his cabin and came out once more, this time with a bottle of rum and a few mugs to share with those present, he placed the drink onto a barrel and poured some of the alcohol on every mug. He needed his officials to trust him on what was about to come.
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Bridget mentioned she would have to return and start cooking soon, the idea of asking the scottish to teach her cook spun around Isabella's mind for a while but was quite embarrassed to ask so. Then the cook asked if Isabella needed to buy something "I have everything I need at the ship, let's drink" She smirked and led Bridget through the crowded streets until they reached a building made mostly of stone, which stood out among the rest due to it's white painted walls. The place contrasted against the color of the wooden planks used on the other buildings, after all it needed to be showy in order to get costumers.
"Finally, the "Dried bones tavern". I hope they have some wine, I'm tired of the rum" Isabella commented to the cook as they passed through a bunch of people standing by the rotting door also painted white.
The interior gloomy despite the bright soon outside, and was filled with the lowest characters society could offer: pirates, just like them, and wenches doing what they knew best: getting money from drunk and lonely men.
By mere luck the females found an empty table and the spaniard watched a female walking upstairs in company of a pirate, "I suggest you not going to the second floor, unless you want to be confused with one of the women working here" She joked before she made a hand signal to one of the men attending the bar. "I will have some wine" she told the him, then looked at Bridget "What about you?"
(Interacting with @MooiEen
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Tylor walked out of his cabin once most of the crew had already left for Nassau. He watched the pirate city with incertitude, he could not take Blackbeard's idea out of his mind, then he noticed there was still some men working on the ship, so he returned to his cabin and came out once more, this time with a bottle of rum and a few mugs to share with those present, he placed the drink onto a barrel and poured some of the alcohol on every mug. He needed his officials to trust him on what was about to come.
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there is no problem in waiting for ya, it's just that I thought people would go crazy aout this rp
bumping again
Im a bit sad about this rp to be honest
sorry the delay, been busy and hard to find some inspiration
bumping <3
sorry for taking so long, it's been a hell of a week
"Well, I am not much of a cook myself, but I do know places we can go" Isabella replied with a smirk and guided Bridget towards the infamous city of Nassau.
Some considered the place a rat nest while others such as Blackbeard saw in Nassau the dream of a Republic, such idea was no secret and many pirates were bewtiched by the promesses of gold and self-governance, Isabella on the other hand just wondered how long they could get away with this before Nassau gets attacked again, neither the british nor the spanish empires were happy with it's existence.
As they advanced into the small city the smell of tobacco became stronger and more people started to show up, soon the two pirates were surrounded by a multicultural crowd, most of the people there was british but people from other countries arrived to the island with the idea of making business or...piracy. "Keep an eye on your coin, you never know when someone may try something stupid" Isabella warned the other girl.
Not before long they reached a street butcher shop, the stand was filled mostly with pork and chicken. "It does seem fresh..." Isabella muttered to Bridget, the old man who owned the place didn't hear a thing due to the people passing by. While the scottiish checked on the raw meat and talked to the man the spaniard looked around, guarding just in case some fool tried to steal from them
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Some considered the place a rat nest while others such as Blackbeard saw in Nassau the dream of a Republic, such idea was no secret and many pirates were bewtiched by the promesses of gold and self-governance, Isabella on the other hand just wondered how long they could get away with this before Nassau gets attacked again, neither the british nor the spanish empires were happy with it's existence.
As they advanced into the small city the smell of tobacco became stronger and more people started to show up, soon the two pirates were surrounded by a multicultural crowd, most of the people there was british but people from other countries arrived to the island with the idea of making business or...piracy. "Keep an eye on your coin, you never know when someone may try something stupid" Isabella warned the other girl.
Not before long they reached a street butcher shop, the stand was filled mostly with pork and chicken. "It does seem fresh..." Isabella muttered to Bridget, the old man who owned the place didn't hear a thing due to the people passing by. While the scottiish checked on the raw meat and talked to the man the spaniard looked around, guarding just in case some fool tried to steal from them
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