<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/eb/49/a1/eb49a1c2130ab69826f2baba518264d4.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Angelo (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=251193.msg12416930#msg12416930)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>On Deck<br/><br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Open, crew<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong>Sleeves of Many Garments, set to something 'officer-y'.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>He was snapped out of his miserable thoughts when the Storm born, Vinkiri, approached him. "I'd hope my thoughts are worth more then a copper piece, but I'll give them to you for free." He actually had no problem with her tendency to invade personal space-her presence could brighten any day.<br/><br/>"Actually, no." He returned the whisper with one of his own. "I think Umika is a perfect choice. But, I cannot shake a feeling that something bad is going to happen. From what I am told, we sail to the lion's den today." He drummed his fingers along the railing of the ship-nervous habit of his. "But then again, I suppose we knew the dangers when we signed up, didn't we? I'll be rather disappointed if our visit to one of the more dangerous cities in the Shackles isn't fraught with excitement. A street brawl with some local ruffians, a night of drinking worries away in a tavern, finishing off with a beautiful woman-" He gave Vinkiri a wink at that last one-"to say nothing of the Red Mantis, of course."