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Mormegil
Mormegil was coming up from his cabin, and passed by Corinthian on his way up to the deck. He greeted him and moved on, needing some fresh air after his time he had spent reading in his room. He spotted his hired guard in a conversation with others on the ship, and as expected...it appeared that the captain had picked up some new faces. He spotted the bard over by the girl that had caused so much tension at the beginning of this voyage. Now she seemed to fit right in, as though she had never been held bound in ropes and dirty. She had cleaned up fairly well.
Something about her face and accent however had begun to play about in his mind however, for he seemed to be convinced that she reminded him of somebody he had met before.
At length, he realized that it would indeed be a long voyage, as had just spoken one of the newcomers to the ship...if people were at ends with one another. He decided that a simple apology would not lessen his pride, and probably make him feel better. His mother had taught him well enough to know of such honor, as this so-called bladesinger had just now said in presenting himself to the others.
He walked up casually to the lady...Rong and said, "Excuse me. I just...I just wanted to apologize for calling you a thief. I misjudged you, and hope we can be on good terms with one another. My name is Mormgegil. Morm is just fine."
[ 01-21-2004, 02:16 PM: Message edited by: Larry_OHF ]
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