| ::He finally walks back over to the bonfire but doesn’t sit down:: ::Looking at everyone – one person at a time:: We be leavin’ for Port Royal in tha mornin’! So make sure ye all are functional by six o’clock! ::Ryem turns to look for Mister Hunyadi:: ‘N make ready tha sails… ::Blinks:: ::Turns quite a few times:: Tha hell is Mister Hunyadi? ::Sighs:: ::Stops turning around to face everyone:: ::His eyes gave at Kalok:: ‘N be makin’ sure ye work on the watches, ‘cause we shall be needin’ ‘em for tomorra Corporal. ::He stretches:: ::Turning his head over towards the ship:: We shall unberth her tomorra …that shall be tha first thang done, savvy? ‘N if ye be excuses me I now have some Captain duties ta be takin’ care of… ::He picks up his boots swiftly, and starts to make his way towards his ship:: ::Waving over his shoulder:: G’night mates…Ye all may care on ‘bout here if ye want, just be makin’ sure I don’t have ta put up with ye hangovas tomorra! |
::nods emphatically::