[Jamie]

If there was one thing Crayton hated it was being ordered. He would happily serve his royal family but a…pirate so it seemed he was is not a person he would like taking orders from. However it didn’t seem he had that choice so he decided he should tell the guy a few details, the ones he needed to know.

“Ok, well we are in need of going to hell I suppose, we need to travel to Thermidor, we need to go as soon as possible, I am a marked man by the Ares empire, she is suspected to be marked by unknown forces and I will pay you with a grand ship of the Ares fleet. The ship you most likely have heard about, “The countess” the queen’s personal ship. But if you want this reward I expect to be taken to Thermidor, you must trust that I will return after my business there and then must take us back. What do you think? “ Cryaton had maybe jumped certain details and the fact they were unsure how long “business” would take, but in all truth he had no plans on returning or paying the man. He did however know that he was the only person now alive who knew of the whereabouts of the countess ship.

“What say you sailor?”