<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/afF8pZQ.jpg)</div><br/><br/><strong>Character:</strong>Gabriel (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=718857)<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>The deck, closeto the wheel.<br/><br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Umika, Niccolo,<br/><br/><strong>Conditions:</strong><br/><br/><hr/><br/>“Always a charmer with words, Nicc.” Gabriel spoke, looking over the lapping waves and endless sapphire hue of the waves around them. “I think what he means to say is that he’s hardly one to shy away from being bold. Of course, I have a good feeling we all feel the same way about ourselves. Think my greatest quality is that I can be here, not going too crazy with you lot. Very good quality to have on a ship.” Musing a little more, the so called holyman of the drunk god turned to face the group more in specific. “Our job does include looting and pillaging. I have a feeling wherever we go, we should make sure to include those. Though if it were up to me, i’d at least look a little into what dealing with the mantis and all entails. Better that we don’t get ourselves killed just because we felt greedy and antsy for a fight.”