Late Afternoon
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It was a lazy afternoon. The crew of the Phantom Queen were enjoying a well earned break in Cetnisadel Bay after their goods were fenced. Most were lazing around in the tavern or enjoying some company at the inn.
Finn and Derrick were relaxing at a table on the veranda of the tavern, overlooking the Bay. A girl was on Finn's lap, nuzzling his neck, while he sipped some cheap whiskey.
"It's time to find some good liquor again. We can't live on this horse piss forever." he told Derrick before nibbling at the girl's ear.
Derrick was stretched out in his chair, his feet propped on the table with a tankard of ale in his hand, eyes closed. "I heard some talk of a ship transporting some good stuff to Fellsgard - the long way around. Apparently, sailors are scared of the Narrows - fortunately for us." he answered, shifting a bit to be more comfortable.
"We should lighten their load a bit then. You know where abouts they are now?" Finn asked before pulling the girl closer and nibbling her neck.
"About nine hundred miles south of here. If the accounts are correct, that is." Derrick answered.
"Good. We can lie in wait, then." Finn replied. "We need to find a ship with a substantial cargo as well. This last haul of ours wasn't much."
"Aye. I've been doing some asking when we were in Verdant. Apparently there's a nice little convoy that will be heading for Domrhask soon. We could intercept them." Derrick answered.
"That could work. Are we stocked up on bombs and provisions?" Finn asked.
"We are carrying full load." Derrick said before taking another gulp of ale.
"Good. We'll leave in the morning then. Have the men ready." Finn replied before burying his face in the girl's bosom.
@Cirice Vaisha