"Yes, Miss. But first" he says folding up the finished letter "let me send this. It will get us a schooner sized ship by tomorow, or tonight, depending on the gent who carry it."
In the meantime. Teach me, what I should know, but know that I am not without shipfaring skills. just experience."
He then turns down the road and enters the local Zen Temple. he comes out talking to a old monk, broom in hand, who is now carringthe letter. the old monk hobbles off. Our Monk regoins Lucretia and shoulders his wlaking stick.
"I am ready"
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