Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24597741-20140123204145/@comment-24496453-20140202145905

(I was assuming he didn't but I wanted to make sure.)

"What?" One of the burly men gruffed as he got up from his seat. The brute stood beside Lucifer and was almost double his size. "Bigger than we though" Lucifer thought, as he sidestepped around the grizzly bear of a man. "''Why must you do these kinds of things?" ''Lucifer heard Rich ask. "Those men are with Black-Beard, ain't they?" One asked, still sitting down. "You've heard the stories about him, haven't ya?" He leans in, the others in suite. "They say he made a deal with a Kraken..." "Some say he has another sword-swingin' arm underneath his beard.." Another chimes in. "Let them say what they want about us, or Black-Beard. If they'd like to spit on my name, have them do it to my face." The first man sits back down in the chair with a creak of wood under pressure. He takes a drink and signals for Lucifer to leave. He walks away, a cynical smirk on his face. He sits back down in the corner and keeps watch over the pirates.