Graedlav > arg, The sea's a cruel temptress... One second shes giving ya plentiful bounties of Crokite and Bistot, the next, theres an entire fleet of Guristas pelting your hull from all angles
jleicht12006 > but that ye run out of women, so ye smell the fish to remember
Graedlav > Arg.. Tis correct... I havent docked at a station with dancers for a while.. tis why I keep one in my hold, for those lonely nights when n'er a shuttle to be seen...
jleicht12006 > well, that would explain the stains
Graedlav > O.o
jleicht12006 > but that ye run out of women, so ye smell the fish to remember
Graedlav > Arg.. Tis correct... I havent docked at a station with dancers for a while.. tis why I keep one in my hold, for those lonely nights when n'er a shuttle to be seen...
jleicht12006 > well, that would explain the stains
Graedlav > O.o