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"Let's make for Pearl Eye Atoll. Silas, head back to your ship and set sail with me."

"Bonedeuce will die for his treachery! I vow this." Bethany screams out as she struggles to hold back the tears.
"In the Pearl Eyes, there is an old witch that is said can summon Jacob's ghost. I wish to speak to him again."
With that Bethany stumbles out of her cabin and attempts to regain her composure, but it is clear that there is blood in her eyes.

Bethany leads Silas to her captain's cabin and meets with him.

Bethany brings her ship along side the Thunderstrike and comes to greet Silas.

"Welcome aboard Silas"

"Silas? What brings you out on the razor?"

On the horizon a ship comes into view. Sleek and proud, she moves quickly to approach. With 8 long nines and 40 sixers she is a powerful ship as well. From her flag, it is clear that this is Quell's Whore.

"Ahoy, who sails the Thunderstrike?"

"Um, Gregory and I have been courting, however if he is part of this 'ring' then that is over. I do not see him powerful enough to be its head though. I would look higher."

Uraisa, as well known as Bonedeuce is here you would at least know that he is the commandant of the Dragoons even on a 13. And you live here so you have every right to speak here.

"If you can prove that the ring had something to so with Jacob's death and even worse that Bonedeuce was involved then hell hath no fury!!!"

"Well...I am glad you all are having such a love fest here, but this is not my fight. Even the Man-o-war the Razor's Edge was not a match for Harthogoa and it lies at the bottom of the Razor with my husband Jacob. Although I do love a good fight:)"

Sense motive on the Dragoon, he is corrupt like the rest. The halfling was bribing him to look the other way. Now he has to make a show of taking him in at least, but will most likely release him in the next quarter.

"I've got a little gold I can spare for a shopping trip, sure!"

"They did, the storm didn't but they made good the repairs."

Pic doesn't really do her justice, but it gets the point across! She caught the cover. Bethany Razor

"She is part of Silas's crew. They hired my boat a week or so back."

She jumps down from the wall and walks over to you, "Names Bethany. I can't stand to see people being taken advantage of either. What of your friend here? Weren't you on my ship?"

"This is coming out of someone's purse!"

And my question on the island?

"It is a two day trip. Just one of many Tulita Islands that dot the Razor around here. Nothing special about it as far as I know."

"The Tulita people are the heart of the Razor. Even though you are an outlander, the spirits of our land whisper that you were a hero to the Razor once and that in spite of the hardships our land has inflicted on you that you will have the opportunity again. This is no mere mercenary mission. Much as it pains me to admit to an outlander, our people need help. Of course we will compensate you for your expense, but can we not bestir you to throw your own heart behind our quest?"

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Meanwhile, back at the Captain's Locker...

"I like and respect your people, but I am not into charity. My husband played the hero and all it got him was a watery grave. So for me its gold up front and the piper to pay please:) We leave on the morrow then? High tide is at five bells."

"Sure, 500 gp up front, an additional 50 gp per day of travel, plus any unforeseen expenses."

You find Bethany at the Captain's Locker.
"Well, good evening Silas:) What brings you to the Locker?"

"Aurora, don't know of her either. You two are far from home. Some day I want to see this snow. What is it like? Sounds pretty:) This is my first mate Korg. Now Korg, don't be scaring the nice people, say hello...." With that Korg lowers his large pick and leans over and extends a hand out of Ivar."'ello Ivar. Good sailors you nordlings 'r. Always a pleasure to meet a fellow sailor!"

Loll, Silas, Bethany is far too famous for him to have not heard of her the only privateer on the Razor. Re-roll that 1!

"Good, will save me the trouble of rooting him out. Should you ever need to hire a ship I will be in port about another week at least"

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Bethany Razor

"You also Oro-Tu, have shown the qualities of a leader and future great hero of his people."

She takes one look at Garreg,"This one deserves to spend the rest of his days in a gibbet so I hope what you have planned for him is worth it."

Then she looks over Ivar, You, I don't know. A warrior from the Northlands I see. Well, you could do a lot worse than signing on with this crew!"