Cerulean Cape i stowed me booty in her galley

Unfortunately for his boredom, and take-everything-and-give-nothing-back way of living, this one had nothing to offer. Ferahgo blew air in a sharp and mocking pffft. "If ye got nothin' to trade for me help then don't come askin'," he snapped. He was (clearly) not a charitable sort at all. Of course, he had nothing with which to uphold his end of this trade, though he would have fabricated something reasonable to be sure.

Not inclined to converse, and with nothing else for entertainment along the desolate strand, the Captain suddenly launched forward, teeth bared and aimed at the fellow's nose.