The maiden sail to Shelzar.
Tarstis approaches Casimir for perhaps the first time.
“ uh…… greetings….. the new Captain Jax has some possible requests or ah maybe uh…….”
“Ah a piss off the starboard with the formality , we was thinking when we head to Shelzar. We’d pick up some crew to bring back for Faziel to dig into about the Zathiska or Ankila territories. For there might be some seeds to help grow out there. If house mirth wants to get into that sorta thing. The caliban knight has been working at the forge a while so maybe we can hand over some underground arms for a spy and crewman?”
He almost stands up straight and with a claw combs his whiskers to the side as a dignified pirate with a mustache would….
“Aaaalso I got my own idea here. I have a possession of old high elven gems of personal gain for sure… but if we go to that rival house we’re gonna need a hull and a half to get what we need. So if ya come across better trade for fancy elvish story gems for gaping bags of holding. I’m in on it…”
“Also if ya can find a contact for trade among my kin?”
“I know they are hard to come by but I got an idea to pitch, not to be rushed or anything.”
“Wary the diseased though, they are a deceitful bunch, among the other slytheryn that says a lot.”
