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A former Ferryman thought about his old comrades before passing out from alcohol again!

 Based post, love the new drip! (Can a mod possibly put this in spoilers mobile format is still garbage)

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Sailor Cathair is all menacing or whatever,

"From one battle and onto the next."

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Rosemary Vuiller did not see the missive as it did not exist to be read for the public, though in her fleeting moments of lucidity in her age did she often tell her great grandchildren stories of her youth. 
How she would fish on the docks of the old ferrymens fort within the lands of norland, hoping her wayward father Arlo Cooper would come home. 
Only when the great grandchildren were of a proper age did she show them the scar across her neck and tell them how it occurred at the tender age of 6, at the hands of a ferryman who took a common girl as hostage with the promise she would be safe. 

Never trust a Greenie” she always finished her stories with “unless they are from the Mareno family.” The last sentence was always followed by the end of the woman’s lucid moment, leaving her muttering incoherently about an Uncle. 

 

(OOC: phone won’t show spoiler button but love the ferrymen! Also terrified of y’all but glad you guys are back xD)

 

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Had lots of fun reading the vernacular section. 'Barnacle' and 'Marooned' drew a chuckle or two. Very excited to see more culture of the Ferrymen.

 

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Kor'garr, Skriptgoth of the Iron Horde, grumbles as news of the infamous bandit organization reaches him. A harsh countenance grimaces, mustache covering the aged frown lines.

"Grukk'd dah Mori goht dehm... Ztubburn bugz." Which group he is referring to with that last comment is only known by the orc himself.

 

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Not Metaing or planning to here, Kor'garr doesn't know any details of how you all organize/act/etc, just a general rumor of the green-masks being alive somehow.

 

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