GRASSLANDS
Only Halfway up the trees of the Trace, the Sun was barely warming they cool morning air... at least, it was Cool on the River.
Six people came down the docks.. Three of them carried themselves as leader.. the other Three followed, talking among themselves, and were well armed.
Ivy is sitting on the railing, his legs dangle over the side as he calls down,.. You folks Lost?... we are the only thin down this far? I figure if they could have forced us further up river..they would have!..
He grinned.
The tallest of the people, a Man with a pointed beard and Oily hair.. a pair of slim blades on his hips.. Puffy , used, but very clean c Blue garments made him look a bit....'fancy'..well? Hail to you!.. I Am Captain Van Veegerhouss. Of The All Wind... he points to a slim Blonde with chainmail, a sabre hangs from her hip,..This is Captain Della.. her ship is The Breaker.... She raises an arm to Give a brief Salut.. Kree has Made his appearance behind Ivy.
..and this short Grumpy Fellow is Capt Gord Bronzeblade.. his ship is the Swimming Stone... The Dwarf makes a fist and thumps his heavy leather chest piece.. an ax is on one hip, and HAmmer on the other.
Ivy jerks his thumb over his shoulder at Kree....This Is Kree... Captain of ..what is out name now?
Kree smiles slightly,..This ship is a recent Prize, taken from some...hapless slavers.. it has been renamed, The Floating Arrow..now?.. How can we help you?
Van pointed to the trees,..its almost time for the trade day to start?....and? we heard we were welcome to come for a Visit.. I think the visit will help us all...
Aye... Come Aboard then.... We will have a drink on the deck.. the quarters are..... cramped, at best.
two crewmen begin to playout the gangplank...Kree looks around and says , quietly but sternly.....we have no reason to fear these folk... but no reason to trust them... just yet... set up tables and drink.. bring some biskets and Honey.... Luthien.. You can... watch them.. while the rest? Gather round as a show of force...
Returning to the side, to await the Captains.. the First mates saty on the Dock, but Krre tells the Captains to bring them as well... the three captains looked surprised, but the other three men hurry up the plank to Join them
Once they are there, crates and barrels are used for seating.. Kree waits for them all to be seated... once tea, rum or wine is doled out and the folks have started on biskets.. Kree asks,..Now?.. what is the visit about?
The woman looks at Kree, she says,..You don't strike me as a proper ship's captain....
Broth speaks up,..he may not be. Cap'n Della.. what he's a right proper bastard.. an' we'll go with that.
The dwarf chugs down a mug of rum, and refills his cup,..that's good 'nough fer me...
Veehrhouss smiles as he sips some tea... adding a bit more honey to it...we are going to... if you allow it.... hold our auction here....for all of our ships....The Mok Merchant Lords have a Habit of turning ships against each other... when the bidding is done.. the lesser merchants come in and have to buy what is left...mostly at larger prices...this is no good for us..nor the lesser merchants..
..Rumor says you have a Nice stock of Serpent meat?... if that is true, you could have paid off your crew and bought supplies and still had Coin left.. but you chased the Lords away....which.. is not a smart thing to do, by the way..
Kree nods,... I have seen fisherman in Ironmound, make a months pay with a 3 foot serpent.. i have also seen that serpent go to the rich..i have seen children catch smaller serpents and sell then to the Inns on the docks.. or take them home for thier own families.... I... do not like the fact that Coin can get you more then working does...
... do you know..the first thing the Merchant lords are going to do.. is balk at buying anything from you....
...and? From what i understand..coin is still coin, regardless of who hands it to me...I will simply sell more to the ...'lesser' Merchants.. i may make a little less coin... but those merchants will make more coin...and then be able to use that coin against the Lords, next time ships come in
... you know.. you will make enemies here.. do you not? it was a statement..not a threat.
Kree waved to his Unit,..we make alot of enemies... they do not stay enemies long...
..oh?.. How so?
Ivy grins,..dead folk are not too much of a threat.
the three captains looked at each other,well.... if there is truth in those words... this could be a turning point for the people of Mok....
from the walls trumpets let out long...wailing blasts... three times....
The dwarf sips from his Mug,..they will be here.. is some 20 Minutes....
Kree raises his mug of wine,..then?... here is to the turning point...