<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"></span><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">The door is now rigged to fail after a few uses. Now just to use the door.</div></div>Suddenly, the sound of jackboots can be heard. Half a dozen or more pairs of feet coming towards the room. A few seconds later, the door swings open, revealing an ugly face with an even nastier grimace.[/font]<br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/golarion-chronicles/images/7/7d/Master_Scourge.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20140820110545)</div>The man in the leather jacket is flanked by eight other men and women, all wearing simpler sensible garb. Rib soled leather shoes and short pantaloons, though a few opted to go barefoot. A common sight on ships. All eight are bare chested, and bronzed from the sun.<br/><br/>"So. You're finally awake. About time too, the sun is over the yardarm already. My name is Master Scourge, the Wormwood's Bosun. And you have the distinct honor and pleasure of being the newest crewmembers serving under Captain Barnabas Harrigan. Get your lazy arses upstairs, the captain is eager to address his new employees. And don't be thinking of pulling any mischief. I've an itching to let my cat loose." With that, he indicates towards the door "Git"<br/>