Horatio looked over the notices and weighted each carefully. The first was very appealing, explore new lands… he could the first missionary in that foreign land, he could use his land grant to build a church in the name of faith, where he could provide religious guidance to the colonists and locals…<br/><br/>On the other hand, the total and utter destruction of undead is also a noble goal. His knowledge and experience aboard ships was limited and he was a bit reluctant to do battle on board one, so option two was a little less tempting.<br/><br/>The third however could be a challenge. Working with scum to accomplish a common goal… Certainly he wouldn’t be able to trust common criminals.<br/><br/>A voice brought him from his deep thoughts and he smiled down at the little man. “Hello my little friend…” he said turning slightly to face him… “Please, call me Horatio…” he said, not much of a fan of the term squire…<br/>