As I said I am not one to hold my tongue, certainly when matters such as this arise. Listening and speaking are, I echo everyone’s thoughts, essential to our victory. Among those words spoken are a few I would highlight.
Originally posted by
Nogrod
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I truly hope I have something real to chew after I come back tomorrow (RL).
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‘Chew’ being the operative word, be that human flesh you so wish to sample? Tired of the hard maggoty bread served aboard ship? I should know I’ve tasted it many a time, yet my appetite turns more to fish than human. It is why I do “looks good”,

fish is the food of the brain. You are alluding to the absence of others, as does Roa, perhaps your furry ally.
Originally posted by
Roa
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Seriously, it's Day 1, everyone's alive, where are they?
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You also seem impatient to meet everyone; I cannot help but think it’s not just for a bit of idle chatter. Seeking the tastiest amongst us? I assure you, your lupine nose would turn at the smell of my quarters. Being stained with the smell of fish, which I would add is not in order to hide my evil musk!
For why would I wish to lay low?
Saucepan Man, why should I?
Originally posted by
Saucepam Man
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So, laying low fishing, when you should have been out sacrificing Faithfuls to the Lord Annatar, eh? By your words, it seems that you would rather be fleeing to the mainland with the blashphemer Elendil and his crew, than here among your brethren. Are you one of his crew, mayhaps?
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I am the villagers’ fisherman; I supply a staple diet, why should I wish to kill my customers? I do not deny that sailing with Elendil would be an experience, but the boat I wish for is a simple fishing corral not the mighty ships of said Mariner.
Originally posted by
Saucepan Man
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Then again, I rather agree with you about that Hookbill fellow.
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I am glad you see sense and agree with me. Has he been in your mind of late?