<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Elliot</div><div class="spoiler_body">With accelerated climb you'd take a minus 5 penalty so you'd add 2, not 7. Still, I'd think that'd put you over the line, scooting up in four rolls</div></div><br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://db4sgowjqfwig.cloudfront.net/images/4234955/Mr_Plugg.jpg)</div>As everyone made it down, Plugg looked at Elliot. "Alright. You'll join me rigging crew. Head over to Samms over there to get some pantaloons on." He pointed towards one of the female sailors hanging low in the main sail. Then he turned back to the others. He observed them one by one, until his gaze finally rested on Mara. "You look like you can find your way round a galley. Report to Ambrose Kroop, our ship's cook. His face contorted into a rather unatractive grimace "And sweetheart, don't fail me, or you'll end up feeding the local wildlife."<br/><br/>Finally he turned to the other conscripts. The rest of you sorry lot, I'll leave in master Scourge's capable hands. He'll make decent useful sailors out of you yet.<br/><br/>