Blackbeak Bluff i brought my body to the altar

he listened and shook his head in agreement here and there. he certainly would not be swimming across the sea anytime soon either, and though he was hopeful someday someone else would, he doubted he'd be around to hear about it.

as for the stories - "stories? got plenty of them, just pick your genre." action, adventure, romance, comedy. he had an arsenal of tales to satisfy any who might be interested in listening, and so while the other was deciding what story to he wanted to hear first, astaroth slid himself backwards on inky haunches and mentally prepared himself for digging up memories of his most memorable moments.