<strong>GM Note:</strong><br/><br/>The sailor, let's call him Hugh, was patient enough to allow Curva to speak.  In normal life, he was friendly and polite, but he had to see to his duties, hadn't he?  And his duty was to hang the witch.  But... why should he hang such a magnificent woman, he wondered?  He found himself on his knees, staring at the ebony elf, drooling on himself, as he considered the many, many things he wanted to do to her.<br/><br/><strong>OOC:</strong><br/><br/>The sailor is successfully enthralled!