****Dale - Rira****
Captain Rira watched Bram wander down to the card game and begin playing, flicking a half-penny onto the the table in front of him and saying something to the players around him. Rira smiled as he realised that Bram was most likely a very good card player and was going to lose the first few games followed by some very handy and purse enlarging wins nearer to the end.
He smiled to himself and puffed again on his pipe, this time sending 5 perfect circles into the air, he watched them evaporate near the billowing sails then returned his gaze to the river ahead.
As Rira steered the boat down the river he kept glancing up to the sky and watched the massing grey clouds coming together over the sky above, blocking out the azzure sky.
'This is going to be a nasty storm'
The Captain thought aloud, eyebrows curled down in a frown and creases on his forehead like small channels
[ November 01, 2002: Message edited by: Adanedhel ]
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