Post by Mr. Moon on Dec 8, 2019 14:10:45 GMT -5
Eric #1
“Are you sure?”
Michael, the gentleman with the sword asked.
“Yeah, I gave him my word and I am intending to keep it.”
Eric, the white haired one answered him with tone, that didn´t let any room for a negotiation.
“It´s a big ship and plenty of hungry throats to take care about.”
Gabriel, the gentleman with the spear added his voice to the debate.
“Yeah, but maybe its for the better. With so many sailors we can let the ship in their hands and focus on other things.”
Eric grunted with a hands deep in his pocked.
This weird group wasn´t just on some aimless walk. They were heading up, to the marked as they had to buy some stocks for their ship, before they could find some new recruits for their crew and leave this island for a good.