Stavanger Bay ready to sail ya seadogs

If Norsamu knew he thought they were amazing, she would be laughing in tears. For days did the Pirate aboslutely roast into them how cliche' the name was, and how they would announce 'we are the rosen rogues!' if they ventured into someones territory. Though they never relented, for it was a name they held before she was discovered by them. Eventually she had to follow along their 'group announcements,' when facing foes, and with that, any embarassment she ever held, or will hold, will never rival to those days.

"Aye? We haven't shared names!" She had forgotten, thinking the same as him that they've known each other for ages. The two had a fair share of humor and rivarly of playfulness, that Norsamu instantly liked him, "name's Norsamu, they had a mighty ego to take part of their name and make mine." She cracked a joke, at the oddity that is her own name. She knew it never existed until those fellows jumbled their names into one, that crappily gave to her. Though she may joke about it, the Pirate cherishes it, "what about ya?"