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"Only if you can interest the boys enought to get them going."

"Oh, trust me Seloc, I'll have no problem with that..."

*Ragnarr walks about.*

"So, now all we need is a Bowmaster and maybe a singer to lift the spirits of the lads."

I can sing a mean cherry pie

i can be a bowmaster

i rock with a bow

Navigator - Selco

Second in command - Septim

Singer- Seloc + Game and Watch - you can take turns or so, I don't mind

Watch- Game and Watch

Master-at-Arms- Samus

Master-at-Bow- Defensive

and a few oarsmen-

*Ragnarr comes up to Seloc and the rest with a chest in his hands. He opens it and takes a wood harp, a small fiddle and a few flutes. The wood harp was supposed to be brownish, but it had blood drops dried all over it.*

"Well, if you want you can buy a new one, though this one is fine - got it from some southern highborns, the arrogant little fools. The last singer we had - Sven - was snatched by a sea serpent in the middle of his song. He had a good voice and skillful play, but,...poor lad, I hope you have more luck."

*Ragnarr goes to Defensive.*

"Hey, Defensive, sorry for the table I smashed on you at the tavern. Are you sure you can handle a bow? What experience do you have?"

" ime well trained in the art of a bow i have learnd from the best it was infact a mongoose called slasher if i remember correctly...

*Slasher the mongoose growls at Defensive

Translation: "No you didn't you freak, I only teach people with talent!"

"Go ahead Slasher"

*Slasher (Whom was trying to halt the urge to claw Defensive's eyes out) attacked, he ripped his spline out and growled

Translation: "That's a warning"

*Slasher walks away

"i will give a show of my archery i will hit this apple off septims head.. then we can have cooked mongoose with apple sauce...."

*hits the apple perfectly but the mongoose hides and the arrow misses it..

"never mind apple sauce on its own then..."

"I am impressed, but I required to see our bowmatser's weapon."

*Ragnarr makes his usual cold smile and cool look.*

"Maybe we should do the fighting after we set sail, and against enemies, aye lads?"

"Let's hope it's the other way around. Right, you are the bowmaster."

"woot!"

"ime asking nicely for the mongoose to be left behind in this journey please???"

" i swear to be good but whenever septim brings that duck thingy it always insists on killing me..."

"oh mother..."

*defensive makes a note to himself rreminding him to bring his ball protector"

"yer but ime larger than a fly..."

"sweet where cAN oi get one?"

"The Stormborn is no forest! Septim, your companion can come, since my own wolf Greyjoy is on board. But only if you swear you control him and don't turn him against yer own shipmates. That goes for the rest of you."

*Ragnarr wistles*

"Greyjoy! Come here!"

*A huge white direwolf emerges from some alley of Storm Keep and runs towards Ragnarr.*

"Wait, you didn't say if mine could come.  I'll have you know that I raised that beast, his name is Princess, since he was just a mere baby.  We have formed an unbreakable connection.  If you don't let him come with me then I'm afraid I won't be able to go."

*The mongoose looks at Defensive, mouth foaming with rage...he growls

Translation: "If Ragnarr hadn't said no, trust me, you would know the true meaning of pain"

*Ragnarr sighes.*

"If you recalll what I said a few moments ago, Duchess Samus, I said 'and that goes for the rest of you.' Of course, bring your beast, just make sure he does not turn against the crew."

*Then Ragnarr looks at his Bowmaster and sighes. again.*

*Princess tears off Defensive's ear for his remark earlier*

"Sorry about that, you probably shouldn't say such things or he'll go for more than the ear."

" i know its in the blood .."

"my pet rocks!!!"

(this has given me the best idea for a hangaround topic pets.... lol great!)

"Don't tell me your stupid enough to bring a pet rock... Don't you member from pokemon that water is rocks weakness?  Overall not a good choice of companion."

nope i brought an ogre...

" ANd OK MONGOOSE I APOLOGISE FOR PISSING YOU OFF IN THE TAVERN IS MY APOLOGY ACCEPTED?"

*Looks at Septim*

"I shall be very greatful if this small war between Slasher and Defensive ends."