"None, that I know of. My family was supposed to come to Bridgeport years ago. They were on a merchant ship but it never came to port." He shook his head solemnly and sighed deeply, then decided to change the subject, "I'm at sea for far too long to have a poor missus waitin' fer me to come home. Been at this trade since I was fit enough to do it." He turned into the direction of a song and saw her dressed for adventuring and thought for a moment. It must be pretty big deal to spark a bard's interest.