Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-29461586-20150523213251/@comment-5583506-20150524202001

"Can't you see that I am busy?!" growled the wharfmaster in a furious discussion with the bearded captain.

"Hey, Hudoque", said Helmius. "Look into my eyes when I am talking to you! I want my payment!"

"No payment! For the last time, captain. You didn't arrive with the promised goods which means no gold. Don't think that I will endorse your trading vessel in the coming ten years! After this incident I doubt that you will receive many other contracts."

The captain slammed his fist into the table, nearly shattering it. "I demand payment! Do you know for how long we have sailed?! We lost one man to the flu, for Talos' sake! How was I supposed to know that the crate contained a Khajiit?!"

Hudoque the Wharfmaster slammed a ledger shut. "You should have checked your cargo before setting anchor, captain. Now good day to you! I said good day!"