Soon enough, his food had been consumed, and his mug of ale was halfway gone.  That out of the way, he felt ready to sate his curiosity, and stood up. He brought himself towards the man and his<em>Cap'n,</em>easing back on the way he carried himself so as not to appear too aggressive. Still, their was a sort of feralness to him that could not be hidden.<br/><br/>"What exactly are you the captain of, lass?" He was as blunt as a mace to the head. Straight to the point, no beating around the bushes.