Set Sail against the Pirates working for the Red Glove!

They die with opened throats or behind bars.

I intend to entreat the Dead Hand so that we may have the favor of the tide in at least one engagement. And while I'm not proud of it, if need be I can show your lads how to do a proper cutting out to spike the guns.

I am willing to take my ship to help you Commodore. You may ask for my aid and the Night Hag will happily sail to help the Royal Navy. As D stated. I am not taking orders. I am offering the aid of my ship and its unique crew and weapons.

((Message is stabbed to the board with two bloody throwing daggers, one on each side))

Pyromaniac magicks lass, D nay say people in charge be devoid of mistakes. I stated an OUTLAW should nay be in charge o' anythin' regardin' th'town they be outlaw o' aye? Ye nay worry yer pretty little head about me information, that be me trade, I be havin' plenty o'it, fr'great reliable sources. As for bein' a monster... Tha' gave me a good ol' cackle there lass, ti's nay others tellin' you a monster that makes ye one, tis yer actions. If ye be curious what one look like, take a good long look at D next time ye be layin' yer eyes on me glorious visage. And I did indeed write fer yer Commodore's information here, lettin' him know The Crimson Trident would sink some 'ships' t'aid ye.

Wonton Sagesoop; nay, D will nay trust ye or anyone else an'ye be correct, it be me choice. Like it be yer choice t'trust an outlaw, a dumb one. I be doin' what I want with me daggers, ye nay worry, it definitely nay be D's blood on 'em.

Oh, and so cute... ye worried? Safe is boring mate.

~ D

I agree, safe is boring. And if the daggers weren't bloody I'd be disappointed : )

Okay but boring is a pleasantry in certain circumstances!

--Chet