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"No, bombs are too... messy. You might accidentally sink the ship, and then what are we left with? The chronicles are no good to us at the bottom of the sea." The Elf sighs and places the stopper to his flask and tucks it into a pouch on his belt, causing his outfit to shimmer slightly as the illusion around it is disturbed.

"As it happens, I know a certain wizard that specializes in making fireballs into snowballs. With a Rime Rod, he could ensnare most of the troops in one shot and leave the rest for clean up. It's a tactic that's been most useful this season. In any event, Thomas, I doubt Diplomacy would get us very far with pirates. If it did, merchant ships would carry minstrels rather than mercenaries."

Falmas sits against a wall, considering a half empty flask which he'd been nursing throughout the debate. When he finally decides to speak, the Elf stands and stretches, his light chain shirt rattling slightly beneath the Glamour of grandiose formal wear that was cast upon it.

"Normally I hate these rowdy calls to arms, but as a Patron of Calistria, I feel a little vengeance is in order. And as the Madame Del Noire so succinctly put it; We've fought much worse than a few lousy pirates." He pauses and takes a sip from the flask, wincing a bit at the alcohol contained within as it burns down his throat.

"I'm willing to offer my own Vessel to sail out and fight, if you all should have need of her. Although I wish the Society would clear me to garner some cannons to equip her with, or even some ballista. Once the pirates see us coming, I doubt they'll be very gracious hosts."

Hello Aram,

I appreciate your sentiment and will keep an eye out for your so-called "Lamp lighters" in my future endeavors with the society. Since I don't entirely trust the fools I get sent out with more often then not, I'll be happy to call on your aid when I require a knife in favor of the club. Although I do not fully trust the Shadow Lodge, due to our past... encounters, I will not shy from asking for help and returning your favors in kind.

I am currently in Magnimar, far from the toil and aggravations of the city at the center of the world; but if I'm ever in the area, I'll be sure to look you up.

Regards,

Trade Prince Falmas Nailo of Qadira