Stavanger Bay a pirates return

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The peculiar pirate offered to exchange recipes for rum. Now, Ford had never tried the beverage that she referenced, and so he wasn’t entirely familiar with what that would include. In spite of that, he nodded his head once or twice and offered a curling smile. For what it was worth, he was a willing specimen and he had found that he was capable of enduring a great deal before he reached his breaking point. He was certain that the rum she’d talked about wouldn’t have been harmful to him. If she spoke so fondly of it, there had to have been a reason for that. To understand those that he had brought into the rift was important, and so he made himself inclined to accept.
 
“Welcome to Stormrift, then,” the warhound offered her and stepped aside so that she was allowed to pass into the bay and into her new fold. “You are welcome to take the time that you need in getting to know your fellow packmates. After we have settled in, I will arrange our first meeting so that everyone can learn the culture.” It would take him time to prepare them, and he wanted to ensure that they were comfortable in their home before he called upon them to challenge themselves. It was to be expected of everyone of them, but he knew the nature of creatures who were pushed too hard.
 
“I’m available if you should need me. I’d like to try that… rum of yours sometime,” Ford then offered to her with a hollow stare and a small curling of his lip. Then, he motioned for her to step into the bay and turned so that she could make a space for herself in their midst.