Adamska Glazunov stand at the docks of Isle De Gambino as the sun raise to met a new day. He stood there, staring at his beauty he calls his ship. Winning many bets, and saving gold, he finally got the ship of his dreams. Hand crafted, but powerful against any weather, but there was something missing. A crew, yes a crew is what he needs. Not just any crew, brave, willing, strong crew who's up for anything, but those kind of people are hard to find. Putting up 'help wanted' paper over Gaia, he shook his head at the thought, causing some of his white hair to move out of place, that was out of the answer, walking far distances, leaving the ship unprotected. His last vessel was stolen from a gang of dark elves. He could never forget that moment and vow to never leave his ship alone.
He walked away the ship, paying the dockmen to look after it."Where ya heading sir?" the man's voice sounded old and groggy. Adamska to look at the man more carefully, fully human, white hair wrinkles. It was clear he man was old, in a polite tone, Adanska said "I'm heading to the town to look for a crew."
"Crow? You can find them at the pet shop in Braton." the old man suggested.
"Crew, sir." he said in the same tone, he understand that the man must have lost some of his hearing over the years and do not wish to be hard on him.
"Brew?"
"Crew.." slightly moving his tone towards the annoyed. This went on for over an hour till Admiral Adanska finally give up and walked away from the old man who suddenly few sleep minutes ago. Still early in the morning, but as always, the Marketplace was booming for the new day. Fresh items were bid off, rare items brought from all over Gaia and other countries. People yelling about for their bid against each other, few fights broke out here, but end quickly. Adanska sigh, this was going to be a long day......
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