Avast!

[tasharga]

I be waiting for my surly wench in our usual tavern, and this short little landlubber gets a-talking that he fancies he saw this old seadog at AnthroCon. I glared with my good eye and said "Nay lad, not hit a gold ship in many years to afford sailing to that port."

Aye I miss my little strumpet, his little legs and terrible cooking.

Oh and it's talk like a pirate day, celebrate it some. ^^