Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20160629224326/@comment-29559990-20160704233430

"Oh, of course," Brolin laughed. "Spare no expense. Every bit of gold in here is coming on the ship with us. Or at least, all we can get until Tariq runs out of things to say to the owner..."

As Brolin searched the room, he found a few chests and dressers. All locked. There was a pile of bags in the corner, made of burlap and looking remarkably well kept.

"Hopefully, We'll get the chance to sell some of this," he muttered. "Some of the shit we've taken just sits there in the Navigators room or the storeroom for a while..."

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"I see..." Khassan rubbed his chin. "I'm not... under investigation, am I?"