Terek Malagaar

"A pleasure Fel..." Terek says, giving the man's hand a firm shake before releasing his grip "Good to have you aboard...well...so to speak. I'm glad to see this venture has been met with such interest, to think...we could have been out of port already and leaving behind so many capable hands, maybe its a bit of luck we were attacked so early on." He nods to Fel politely and turns his attention to Old Man Fish who looks as if he wants to say something.

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Terek shakes the bony hand and listens to Old Man Fish's descriptions of the battle at see and internally wonders if he's making such a description sarcastically or if he's truly just heard only tales from drunken marines hoping to bed some tavern goer. "Well, I'm not sure how many ales were involved in the telling of the rendition that you heard my friend, but regardless of the embellishments the fight at sea was quite real. Perhaps when we have the time I'll retell the proper string of things but just know that a several men died facing off against the wave of sahuagin and I add no stretch of the truth when I say the very sea it self too form on the deck to try and put an end to us. But I agree, lets get the business and hand resolved..."

Leana introduces herself to Terek, offering her name and a handshake.

"Frankly," she says, "I think we're all a little far from home and eager to get underway, but I don't think the time it would take to do this is going to matter one way or another, and it'll be best if we know what we can count on each other for before we've got the confines of a ship to do the counting on in, if you catch my meaning."