Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-2165692-20170927132843/@comment-2165692-20170927204629

Solitar's ship the Flying Hydra had been docked on Stros M'kai for a while, gathering supplies. While they were in fact Pirates. They did not always act as such. Solitar did not act just to be a pirate, no. He wanted freedom, that was all he wanted and if being a pirate was they way to do it, then so be it.

One of his crewmates walked up to him "We got the ship mostly packed with food and rum now capt'n."

"And fruit?" he asked, staring at his compass, not looking at the man.

"That counts as food, we got it."

Solitar put his compass back in his pocket. "Alright, let's head for Elsweyr next. I heard talk amongst the mercharts that they were getting a ship of furs from Elsweyr within the week. Should be worth a fortune. If we intercept it and sell them for a high price." he said as he walked up to the rudder. "Come on, move it. We've got some raiding to do." he shouted at his men, they measured in the hundreds at this point as they moved throughout his galleon.