<strong>"Im not one to easily give away such intimate details m'lady."</strong>He addressed the ladies as they did expect him to give away something as he then says<strong>"Like many however misfortune followed my steps and put me here and I intend to make it good once more. Like my fellow man here..."</strong>He looked to Thomas<strong>"I am a Frenchman, and I have taken good skills with my aim and my blade here. Most likely as the lot of you, I am still fresh in the waters. Oh we all know our ways around a ship and make sure she runs well but this new lifestyle is just that new."</strong>He would relax and leans back a touch before finishing his words<strong>"I cook, sail and I know a few things about living beyond civilization"</strong><br/><br/>He would drink from his own water skin feeling it unwise to trust the cups this tavern serves as he then would relax listening to the story about their captain.<strong>"Seems as though she has had fate be crueler to her then most. Why tell us this now? A warning?"</strong>He took a sip and then continued.<strong>"Women are always a dangerous entity and one that we may never truly understand, and I have little to lose beyond that part of me and my life."</strong>He pokes weirdly at the gruel before him and has to wonder what in the blue hell would be edible about it. Hopefully the ships food was of better make.<strong>"Regardless I'll take the words to heart lest I find myself staring at it."</strong>