Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20150628202441/@comment-24736819-20150731002226

(I was going to write Count, but in the end I decided to go with 'self-proclaimed King'. Can change it, though...)

"And I accept your offer, Azaron. Welcome to the crew of the Sea Giant.", Balin offered his hand for a handshake and the dunmer quickly shook it, vigorously.

"Alright, now, since you are familiar with the folk around here...what can you tell me of those two?", the Prince nodded towards the two muscular mercenaries, who were still trying to beat eachother in arm wrestling.

"Oh, you got a good eye...Captain.", he smirked when he said the last word, showing Balin that he was already on board of his adventures, "The nord is Brujlv and he is actually a retired Carpenter. He has an interesting story, after an ale or two he'll tell you how he was the true Master Carpenter behind the making of the Katariah."

"Really?! That’s quite impressive.", Balin remarked, watching the two men wrestle.

"I wouldn’t trust his words that much, though... Man has got a weakness for alcohool."