"Monet11;c-18288544" wrote:
I've a very naughty smuggler loose somewhere in Brindleton Bay. He's proving to be rather difficult to handle. He was supposed to be on the docks waiting for a certain boat, but I found him in a bar chatting up a blonde. I'd send in a redhead, but I'm not sure if that would do the trick. I think he'd just laugh, and say "Send'em all. Blonde, brunette, redhead, goth. I'm the troublesome sort and you've got your hands full." Then he'd laugh and take all my money at the sabaac table.
Ah, is the scoundrel at it again? I am not surprised.
It would have been handy if he had a fear of bullfrogs or purple knitted hats. Alas, it takes a lot more to get him on that boat; as far as I know there’s only ONE thing he truly fears and I’m currently not in a position to share it. ?