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The Great Ghost Race Mingle at Port Chance

Who: Anyone and all characters coming to Port Chance
Where: Port Chance
When: July 1st-5th
What: Food, Fun, and preparation for the Great Ghost Race.
Status: Very Open!

Racing or not, there is much to do and see on the days coming up to the Great Ghost Race. Port Chance is in full festival mode with food, dancing, games of luck and skill, and fireworks every evening. There are figures of Davy Jones everywhere, from statuettes to cloth dolls to painted signs, as if the residents are trying to ward off bad luck. Otherwise there is an air of festive mood, so come and mingle! Enjoy the sights and sounds! Gawk at the wide reverse waterfall as it goes up the mountain, or the more regular waterfall that goes down the other side.

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Oh, sure, if I had been some peasant, I coulda been drafted. I think Wei's big on that. But I been a pirate a long time, nobody messes with pirates. Nobody's strong enough to just go and fight pirates into submission in order to draft 'em.

[and he is so damn proud of that. Despite the fact it's less about strength and more about resources.]

Sounds like a weak army you have, actually.

...oi, it's not my army. And it's not weak! Wu is pretty powerful, we've kept Wei at bay for I don't know how long.

[this is what he gets for running his mouth when he doesn't actually know a thing about politics]

If your army can't take out a couple of pirates, there's not much to be said about it.

[He exhales a little bit and rests his elbow on the railing, his chin on his palm.]

I don't know how Parthevia performs in war, at least they're not in a war now. They're recruiting for other things. When my father served in the army initially, there was pride there and they were strong.

Hey, I don't ask Lord Sun Quan why he'd rather deal with pirates than fight 'em. Ain't my business. It got me a good position and my men the security of the Wu army, that's all that matters.

[Sinbad's tale does sound familiar, though. That's probably how Ling Tong ended up in service as a teenager.]

It's interesting though.

[He isn't sure what he'd do about pirates. Probably nothing.]

Drakun will fight anyone he sees, I think. His princess is the same way.

[Sinbad laughs suddenly.]

Ah, sorry, sorry, I was just remembering something funny with the princess.

Oh, a princess-fighter? [he knows one of those!] Is she pretty?

She's very pretty. [Sinbad grins.]

Let me tell you the story. She and her soldiers were in the harbour and the people were upset, screaming at them. One of them insulted her father and she attacked the villager, punching him a few times. He begged for mercy, and when she reached back to hit him again, I grabbed her arm and asked her to stop.

[Sinbad was afraid of no one.]

She turns her angry eyes on me and says 'Sinbad!' and let me tell you, it was a wonderful sight, this beautiful girl who remembers my name. A princess on top of that! [He laughs.]

Unfortunately, my comment about her being a beautiful girl seemed to make her mad. Something about calling her a 'girl'. She draws her sword and stands there, challenging me. I try and tell her that I don't like to hurt girls, but that didn't matter much to her.

She was relatively skilled, although it's not very sporting to swing your sword at an unarmed man. On her third strike she cut into my arm, completely impressed with herself because she coats her blade with poison. Her attendants are going on in awe of her skill and doubting mine. I couldn't help myself, I began to laugh for moments before when I was avoiding her blade, I got my hands on her antidote. She reaches for her waist, completely horrified that I had my hand there and she hadn't even noticed!

[His grin widens.]

She moved in such away that my trap was set off, her bodice falling off her shoulders, nearly exposing her to the crowd, although she caught it and hid her chest at that moment. I took that time to sneak in there and I wrapped an arm around her and with a laugh I whisked her away as my hostage. I needed to get out of Parthevia and she was a great help in that.

I carried her to my ship and steered out a little way to sea. As soon as I knew I could get away I slipped her into a barrel and left her in the ocean Don't worry, she was safe and her soldiers rescued her, but it was one of the funniest things I've ever seen.

[he leans in, listening keenly, and then busts a gut laughing, slapping a hand to his knee.]

Nice! Now that's a story! You really got in there and pickpocketed her? And then kidnapped her? Hoo boy! That's somethin'.

Now see, if that was Lady Shangxiang you were fightin', you wouldn't have gotten anywhere near being poisoned, you'd have just lost that arm. A fine price to pay for even the slightest touch, but really, if she doesn't kill ya, her brothers would.

[Sinbad snickered a little, enjoying Gan Ning's reactions as much as he did the story.]

Every word is the truth. It's the kind of story that's so good you can't even embellish it.

She'd have to strike me though. [It's not that easy to hit Sinbad.] That beautiful is she? There's something to be said about cute girls.

Well certainly her general has tried to kill me, he just hasn't succeeded.

Lady Shangxiang? Yeah, she's cute. But she grew up with two tough brothers and a famous warlord for a father, so she's really into fighting. Even her bodyguards - all women, mind - stand in full armor and are ready for battle at any moment.

Sounds to me like we could tell each other a lot of great stories, all night long.

[Sinbad grins a little bit.]

We probably could, although I don't have that many stories yet. I will though, someday. I'd love to hear some though!

No? Well, all right, I got more than enough. I could tell ya all about the battle at Ruxukou, where I took a hundred men in against thousands and didn't lose a single one. Or Yiling, where we set the enemy troops on fire...

[He leans forward with anticipation.]

I love stories. I have met some of the finest story tellers in my time and each one has completely enthralled me. Were it not for them, I may still be in my small village. Please, tell me any you wish.

Heh! Well, I ain't good with fancy words but I can still spin a tale. [and brag. He tells a slightly more bloody version of the same story he told Ryuuhime over the journals, since a fellow sailor and fighter can handle the actual details of what a hundred men have to do in order to ambush and destroy an army ten times their size. And he's pretty proud of that.]

...course, that wasn't the last we'd ever seen of Cao Cao and his stupid ambition, but that did put a dent in his plans for a while.

[Sinbad grins, because he certainly doesn't mind a story where the army gets their asses kicked. Of course, bragging comes with the territory.]

Sounds like they were pretty unprepared. You must be a pretty smart tactician to come up with that and pull it off. It's the best kind of victory when everyone goes home.

Hah! Nah, I'm not the tactician. Sure, I mentioned my ideas to Lu Meng, but he was the one who came up with the plan. That's what we got strategists for, so I don't have to do the thinking.

[and really, Sinbad, you do not want this one trying to think.]

As long as you've got one on your side, you should be fine. That's my thing, since it was just me. My kingdom is pretty small so far. [He chuckles lightly.]

Ja'far has promised not to kill me for now.

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