Sea Lion Shores Seadogs

"What? Did it choke on ye an' spit ye back out, beast?" He snorted. He quickly assessed, from the free way the massive wolf answered and by his reference to himself in the third-person, that this one had exactly the sort of brawn he preferred. "No matter," Ferahgo said with a flourish of his tail. "I could use a wolf like yerself on me crew. Treasure, grog, lasses... eh, beast, ye'd like that wouldn't ye? Swear yerself to me and ye can have a share of all the spoils."