Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5424581-20140109162220/@comment-24366541-20140111110134

"Capt.!!, The men want to Dock in Bravil... They grow tired of the sea.. And personally Sir.. My wife in is Pregnant with my son There." The First Mate asked "Aye Quintus, Well dock at Bravil. You won't miss your sons birth and we might as well Restock The Emperor's Providence." Capt. Venric. * Venric headed towards a Tavern. "Might as well see if I can get a Few rumors.. maybe even Join up with another Fleet.. But all in due time.." Venric muttered to himself.