Strip Poker

Laughing loudly orel thumped the table, "well that's true, i also know you are rudder, bosun on the pearl diving vessel waveholt. looking for some fun are we? think you got what it takes to play with us?"

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Splintered Light, Chapter 5.2: Intervention

Raising his voice above the renewed shouting match (which had at least returned to mehnzilian rather than being in two different languages) the translator stepped out of the way and went to find the bosun; rolf might not have been able to speak a dozen

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Splintered Light, Ch 9.4: Looking Ahead; Looking Back

Chris smiled, extending the paw not being held by tobias and using it to pat the bosun's forearm. "my thoughts exactly." the scholar sighed, half out of fatalistic surrender and half out of good natured humor; all told, he did love them both.

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Rabbit Heart Pt. 3 - Ch. 5

"oy," he called, "whassa matter, bosun?" i didn't stop to answer him. i ran to geist's cabin and threw open the door. "mom? mom!" i cried.

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Captain Nal and the Lucky Smile - Chapter 1

Ever since i became bosun the ship has been running like clockwork. with me as captain and a couple of good attacks we'll at least double the amount we get for each share!"

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Cabin Boy: Humiliation

"correct," he glanced up as a bell was run on the poop deck, "second watch is up, bosun ren, will see to helping you earn a hammock in the crew-quarters. tomorrow you help cook prepare breakfast and then serve in the captain's quarters."

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Splintered Light, Chapter 7.2: It's All In The Cards

bosun severna joined the gathering as somus inspected the helmet for damage; other than the broken air hose and a nasty dent on the left side it was in good condition. the prong horn looked around at everyone.

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Rabbit Heart Pt. 3 - Ch. 11

Geist gaveme back my bosun title; i don't think she much trusted itsuo anymore, and i guess i proved myself with the lashings.

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Of Warlords and Pleasures: Princess Kurda

Grubbage the bosun was at the tiller, slitfang the first mate was shouting orders and swinging a knotted rope's end at any slackers, and a weasel was up in the crow's nest.

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Cabin Boy: The Stick

Nicely flinty, still maybe when they let you out you'll be ready to serve the captain," the cat grinned, "i've snuck down here to see you, cabin boy is my responsibility after all," he shook his head, "though your little scene got me a chewing out from the bosun

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Aboard the Minotaur

As the bosun piped all hands to breakfast, ranley set the captain's breakfast down on the small table, fussing over the napkin and the sugar bowl. his last masterpiece, a pot of freshly brewed coffee, steamed beside the rest. "smells good as always lad.

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Black Haven Bay

Leeland, who happened to be the ship's bosun, kept luke well and busy as the fog obscured sun sank into the horizon. the activity started to calm down just as the lights of fireplaces, lanterns, and candles started to fill the port town.

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