Think attackin' someone automatically means yer mad or some shit? Look, sweetheart. This ain't some dojo. Y' can't go hackin' at the mast an' if y' see any trainin' dummies 'round tell me so I don't fall over 'em. Ain't found none on the ship so far, so that leaves y' two options. [Namur holds up his hand and counts them off.] Sparrin' with yer crew, or lettin' whatever skill y' got built up wither 'way.
[He shifts in his crouch, sloped shoulders squaring, head cocked to the side so the big 8 tattooed on his neck shows up clear and bold. His black eyes are steady, steely, but not unkind. Maybe he knows a thing or two about being displaced.]
Whatever life y' had 'fore this is gone, sweetheart. Like it or not, [he reaches out and pokes her bicep] yer a pirate now. Sea's a harsh mistress an' her people's even harder. [Then he pats his chest above the heart, webbed fingers splayed.] Yer talkin' t' one a the shitty nice guys here an' I'm tempted t' sink my teeth in yer arm right now jus' t' see what y'll do. Think some enemy pirate crew's gonna think twice 'bout shootin' y' in the gut or runnin' y' through?
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Think attackin' someone automatically means yer mad or some shit? Look, sweetheart. This ain't some dojo. Y' can't go hackin' at the mast an' if y' see any trainin' dummies 'round tell me so I don't fall over 'em. Ain't found none on the ship so far, so that leaves y' two options. [Namur holds up his hand and counts them off.] Sparrin' with yer crew, or lettin' whatever skill y' got built up wither 'way.
[He shifts in his crouch, sloped shoulders squaring, head cocked to the side so the big 8 tattooed on his neck shows up clear and bold. His black eyes are steady, steely, but not unkind. Maybe he knows a thing or two about being displaced.]
Whatever life y' had 'fore this is gone, sweetheart. Like it or not, [he reaches out and pokes her bicep] yer a pirate now. Sea's a harsh mistress an' her people's even harder. [Then he pats his chest above the heart, webbed fingers splayed.] Yer talkin' t' one a the shitty nice guys here an' I'm tempted t' sink my teeth in yer arm right now jus' t' see what y'll do. Think some enemy pirate crew's gonna think twice 'bout shootin' y' in the gut or runnin' y' through?