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the crewman at the wheel looks slightly unnerved at the Father giving him directions.
"Father, i remember right, Captain Mike wanted to head towards Portsmouth, this new course takes us in completely the wrong direction..."
*Father Nuts puts his arm around the crewman.*
It's alright, son. Trust me. When Captain Mike returns he can choose another direction if he likes. For now, I have reason to believe the direction I've given you takes us to our utimate goal.
Father, i really don't know... what does the rest of the crew think? there is no first mate, who are we taking orders from? are you in charge? is the man with the large mallet in charge? i wish Captain Mike was here...
Pete is about to answer when Father Nuts makes his annoucement.Hans turns and looks directly to Pete. "Will ya be satisfied? We searched the wreckage, found 'is sword. Nothin' more to be said unless the good cap'n returns some day."
Pete is about to answer when Father Nuts makes his annoucement.
"Beggin' yer pardon Father..."
Pete moves over tword the priest, ignoring Hans for the time being.
"Pardon my sayin' so, but the Captin'... if he survived, and he's a tough ol' bird... he'd know to look for us in Portsmouth."
"Aye, suppose he could."
Pete thinks about Father Nuts' answer.
"But where'll we get supplies? Portsmouth was to be our reloadin' stop. Just where is it ye want us to go Father?"