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Jego keeps his composure despite the dwarf's outburst although he wanted to laugh so bad. He turns to Johan. [color=brown] "Forget the few pints big man. I owe you a barrel of ale. Spoke good of me even though my shenanigans. 'preicate it." Looking back at the captain "I give it about nine years. As far as names I really didn't care for them. It didn't matter to me." He then slowly and cautiously unties his head cloth to reveal a scar. It went across his forehead and was discolored from his brown skin. "Overseers was savage when it came to swinging whips." As he turns his wrists over to the captain. "And I hate to say capt, my experience is laughable with ships. But I'm sure I can help with something. Even if its the worse task on the ship. Work means nothing to an escaped slave. I was a hunter before the nine years. Which means nothing on a ship... unless you have nets." Shrugging his shoulders