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Post by Aelyx Caltarys on Dec 11, 2018 23:11:28 GMT
“He’d try to remind Bakerion himself if he descended to the land” Aelyx replied, but she sounded find, rather than disapproving, clearly it was an endearing trait to her, her brothers supreme arrogance. “Caleb won’t be my man for long if he’s caught gambling, I don’t put my life readily in the hands of fools.”
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Post by Jonarth Dabrezzio on Dec 11, 2018 23:13:44 GMT
Jonarth smirked at that. “He would,” he agreed. “What’s the farthest you’ve been, other than here of course? You’ve been to Westeros?”
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Post by Aelyx Caltarys on Dec 11, 2018 23:17:50 GMT
“No, there is nothing new in Westeros, everything fresh rises with the sun,” she said, looking to the east herself longingly, as if that’s realky where she’d rather be.
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Post by Jonarth Dabrezzio on Dec 11, 2018 23:33:13 GMT
Jonarth resisted the urge to look too. “We have a priest from Yi Ti,” he said. “He’s quite odd. I like him.” He shrugged. “So this is a short stop for you on your parh to fame and fortune?” He asked. “I will tell my patrons songs for the rest of my life about meeting the famed explorer Aelyx.”
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Post by Aelyx Caltarys on Dec 11, 2018 23:44:15 GMT
“No, I will be here for a long while, but not forever, my mind is always looking forward” she taps her ship fondly to make her point “but feel free to cordon off where I sat.”
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Post by Jonarth Dabrezzio on Dec 11, 2018 23:46:54 GMT
“Maybe you can leave an imprint,” he said with a grin. “I look forward to getting to know you,” he continued. “I think.” He looked about. “So, any chance you can help me find a boat?”
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Post by Aelyx Caltarys on Dec 12, 2018 17:44:49 GMT
"I'd wait until you do get to know me before you look forward to anything," She recommended, and looked around the ship, thinking for a moment, she had seemed busy when he arrived, "I should really see to this, but I am sure Caleb would be happy to help you," She suggested, "he is the real sailor, not me." She said and waved down her friend.
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Post by Jonarth Dabrezzio on Dec 12, 2018 17:47:10 GMT
Jonarth nodded politely. “I appreciate it,” he said. “It should only take a short while.”
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Post by The Terror on Dec 12, 2018 21:05:12 GMT
Caleb was shirtless and had been doing whatever first mates do while the Captain was still breathing. "Greetings, Master Dabrezzio. I have not forgotten you already." He offered his hand in greeting. Caleb knew that was rude amongst the pseudomagical incestual lot in Valyrian society, but Dabrezzio struck him as a rare down to earth sort.
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Post by Jonarth Dabrezzio on Dec 12, 2018 21:50:02 GMT
Down to earth was perhaps going far, but Jonarth dealt with all sorts in his tavern and he shook the hand without hesitation. “That’s reassuring,” he said drily. “I was hoping you could help me find a boat to buy, make sure it’s seaworthy and all. I’ve got silver and spirits and more exotic entertainment at the tavern for your time.”
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Post by The Terror on Dec 13, 2018 5:20:44 GMT
"Funny you should mention that. The dockmaster was just telling me about how the City Watch has been cracking down on salt smugglers. He says a good sack of the stuff is worth its weight in gold in Essos. But of course, one needs a proper vessel to get back to civilization. The City Watch just caught a whole crew, but never found their ship. Dockmaster thinks they're going to be fed to the lions or something, but I wager if you can get to them first, they'll tell you where to find their ship for a little kindness."
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Post by Jonarth Dabrezzio on Dec 13, 2018 5:30:19 GMT
“I am a purveyor of kindness,” Jonarth said with a touch of dryness. “But more relevant I am not one to...judge someone for stretching import or export rules. Especially not here.” He really disliked the Maltolos family anyway. “Sounds like we are heading to the dungeons.” He hates dungeons. It was the only place in this gods-damned place where one could actually be cold.
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Post by Aelyx Caltarys on Dec 13, 2018 8:57:31 GMT
“You want to deprive my brother of fodder?” Aelyx asked with a laugh, standing close to Caleb, “I said to help him find one to buy, not give him one for free,” She chastised him playfully.
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Post by The Terror on Dec 13, 2018 20:42:19 GMT
"Sorry, Captain. Forgot your brother ran a lewd-us." Which he had clearly never seen. "But I am happy to tour the docks and see who is selling what."
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Post by Jonarth Dabrezzio on Dec 13, 2018 20:49:51 GMT
“If the docks aren’t sufficient then we can visit the men,” Jon said. “I only need one man to get the lost vessel, after all.” He allowed Caleb to lead the way towards seaworthy ships.
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