Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20180712215352/@comment-17114085-20180831175815

(I never said that it wasn't for the majority of pirate crews.)

The harbormaster looked over at the Orc. "I need your name, the name of the vessel and your port of origin." He demanded.

"Is that an order, sir?" Gilbard asked.

"After that commotion early we can't leave you alone in good conscious, unless you order us." The Cohort explained. Unless Jarnus ordered them back they were going to follow him around.

"The compound isn't exactly flowing with patrons. My bunkhouse is the only place that offers sleeping arrangements, though usually only for smaller crews." Lavinia stated. She thought for a minute, then suggested. "Your only choice is to try to get one of the other pirate crews to lend you some bunks in their longhouses."

"Where will we start our search?" Quintus asked.

"You said that their territory is somewhere on the Dellese Islands, so we start with them." Captain Manis replied. "The closest is Betony, but I find it hard to believe that the Corsairs have a hideout there. I suggest we skip that island and head straight to the next one, Dourstone."

Quintus nodded. "Indeed, Betony has higher than usual protection due to the numerous raids that they suffer. While not impossible, the probability of a pirate hideout being on that island is very low. Dourstone is a much surer bet."

Marcus walked into the cell with Sir Alain, while Moria stayed in the corridor. They stayed by the entrance, so they didn't interfere with Scipio.

"You may begin." Marcus told the interrogator.

Alain nodded a bit disturbed, the Breton knight clearly wasn't fond of torture.

The Orc Captain had an angry look on his face, or maybe it was just his normal appearance...it was hard to tell with Orcs. "Do what you must, I won't talk."