02-02-2012, 07:25 AM
Tal pushed off from the rail, heading down to talk to Karlin. "We have some who may not eat t'night," he said, slipping in and standing out of her way. "And some who look to like everything about the Tempest." He crossed his arms, leaning against the wall and smiling. "Two pots? Somethin' different in each, by the smell," he commented, watching her cook.
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Pre'acha'n finished his first round of the deck, noticing the one lady's father ignore her. If he didn't have the mind to care for his daughter, why did he bring her with? Shaking his head, he noticed that one of the crew members had gone below deck. He wandered back to the rail across from Lady Priscilla, legs a tad sturdier than before, and waited for everyone to get on with the tour.
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