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At the door to a likely looking inn Cris was almost shoved off his feet as a gaggle of drunk looking men half-ran out the door complaining about 'bloody pirates' the door swung shut behind them and as they ran down the street, he gave the door a curious look before walking forward and pushing it open, He stood in the doorway for a moment taking in the inn but then he had to jump out the way of another group of men as they too made for the door in some considerable haste mumbling something about their captain.

Mathews and Henry joined him inside a moment later and they made for a table in the corner of the room. He studied the patrons on his way across the room, A likely looking redhead sat alone and Cris gave her a considering look and a grin before continuing on to the table, around another table the chairs had all been pushed back as if the people sitting in them had left in some haste, perhaps where all those strange men had came from, now a single woman sat there alone, odd happenings indeed.

The server soon came to their table and the sound of chatter and drinking filled their corner of the inn.
Cris watched as the last of the tobacco was hauled across the deck and lowered down into the waiting Pinnacle. Finding a buyer had been easy enough, demand was always high across the ocean and he could afford to undersell the plantations with the way he'd acquired the tobacco.
There was a shout from the pinnacle and they pushed off, slowly they drifted away from his sloop until there was enough room between them to use oars, there was another shouted command and the oars dropped into the water. Cris turned to look at his ship, Airsprite she was called, the decks were well cared for even if the worn planks told of the ships industrious life, his crew lounged around on the deck resting after lugging the cargo about, his eyes slid to the 8 new additions to his ship. Falconet's and older than he at that! naturally he'd insisted they be test fired before they were allowed anywhere near his ship and a good thing at that, one of the tested cannons had burst sending redhot shrapnel in all directions, a miracle no one had been hurt. The cannons had been part of the payment for the tobacco, the rest had been paid in manufactured goods that were high in demand among the natives and money, his share of the money was hefty enough to see him steady for a good few months though it wasn't the windfall he'd been hoping for when he'd acquired the tobacco. He glanced at the guns again thinking about the 12 extra crew he was going to have to find, with a grimace he mentally lowered his expectations of how far his share would take him, perhaps a week of good living.

"Mathews, Henry! Get the boat, I find myself suddenly parched. To the Tavern with us!"
brah you changed tense in your first sentence.
Have a good week! I'm away for the week as-well but reportedly the place i'm going has wifi so I'll still be 'here'.
Awesome :)

Khookies sound interesting. :P
Jangel13 said
I would but don't really know what your doing, I understand your getting attacked by titans and going uphill but other then that I got nothing. I could be one of the recruits on horses but It wouldn't be a very long reply until we actually start training


training is done, the rp started at graduation, you are travelling with the Survey Corps when the events in Expllo's post happen. So you should decide where in the column you were and the act accordingly to escape the ambush we have galloped into.
@Vantas
Hey, thought I'd take advantage of your little theft, hope thats okay?
Along the side of the road small time traders sold their wears, some had makeshift stalls some sat on threadbare rags. The array of things for sale was staggering, jewels, weapons, curses, the thousand ill gotten gains of a hundred different pirate ships from all over the Spanish main piled along a street and sold for whatever price the seller thought they could get. Around some stalls large men with cudgels and watchful eyes stood guard. The crowd thronged along the street, the shouts of sellers trying to be heard and the viscous haggling as men fought for every penny filled the air.

Ahead a commotion broke out as a man grabbed at a stall and then flew off baggy pants trailing in the wind as the stalls guards made after him shouting for help from the crowd, what help they thought they'd get in Tortuga Cris couldn't say though in the confusion wrought by the spectacle he did manage to sidle up beside the stall and pocket two expensive looking rings. If no one was buying Tobacco he was going to have a hard time paying his crew, he whistled a jaunty tune as he strolled away down the street.
>You can do that.....Honestly as long as you keep track of what you're upgrading, and atleast keep me updated on what you're upgrading then I don't give a flippity fruit snack if you edit your shiz or not xD

+10 in everything.

-nobody will ever know mwhahaha-

I'll go edit my CS and then repost it, by go I mean in like 10 hours because it's 2am and I'm going to sleep. fuck yeah.

Night
Expllo said
To your skills? O.o I don't tell you where you add your points, put them into whatever you'd like.And Jangel, it looks good now.....Just one thing though, I don't think he'll last long if he doesn't understand fear xD considering fear is your fight or flight, he'll just keep fighting....And you see, flight is probably the best thing when trying to avoid a Titan's grab/smack x)


nah I mean do I dig out my CS and just update it or wha? :P
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