Jarod frowned at having lost his food, he would definitely feel it but for now he studied the faces of the three memorizing them, then smiled with a smile far too cheerful for the situation.<br/><br/>(<em>Bluff: 1d20a4 Result: 18 (http://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=47466)</em>)<br/>"But of course guys, I understand completely! You never know when something out of the ordinary happens on these rickety ships..." he turns around and says to the side not at anyone in particular. "Course if it wasn't an accident... Well, I've heard a story before of a gnome who starved aboard a ship. Real shame... I've heard he haunts the seas.." His eyes nearly close as he grins a half evil grin. "... It's said he comes to those who are trouble makers, and if any gnome would starve in a way he did, then he would haunt the ship, make food taste like mold and ash, make you cold at night even next to a bon-fire. It's said a ship even went up in flames after a gnome died..." Jarod walked away doing nothing more, if they took the bait they might be a little more careful, however he had other plans, depending on when he did it the bluff he threw out there would only increase.<br/><br/>Jarod didn't consider himself evil, however he would look for certain... times that would be when a certain mean officer to be passing by and hopefully make one of the three trouble makers pause, for long enough perhaps to get yelled at, maybe even whipped.