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located in Continent of Drumin, a part of A Letter of Marque, one of the many universes on RPG.

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Character Portrait: Pavati Character Portrait: Maxime Laurent
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She felt alone despite the milling about of the crew around her. Everyone seemed busy. Pavati remained frozen in her spot, indecision keeping her stuck.

A man appeared in front of her. He did not crowd her but was clearly referring to her. She blinked at him. “Gift?”

Pavati looked down at her hands. She held the knife and note still. “You?” She gave him a questioning look.

He kept talking and Pavati stood there listening, unsure of what to do. She wanted to hand him back the knife, thank him for the gift and be done with it but he kept talking and she didn’t know how to get him to stop.

She nodded dumbly as he talked of her getting her sea legs and climbing. Where was she climbing to? She held the knife out a little hoping he would take it from her but he kept going.

”Swing on a rope? Is he out of it?” He didn’t seem drunk. ”My arm to my advantage?”

Her eyes dropped to her dress in confusion. ”Fight? Epaisse?” The more he talked the more confused Pavati became. She simply wanted to give him back the knife and thank him for the offer.

Her eyes widen, her good hand instinctively checking her dress to ensure nothing intimate was showing. She hadn’t considered that when she put it on, she just didn’t want to wear John’s clothes any longer.

Her heart was pounding as she tried to figure out what to say to the man. He had finally paused and now she found herself without the words to say anything.

“Your knife. Thank you but...” Pavati held it out to him. “I cannot. I am not allowed a weapon.”

Perhaps he did not understand what would happen to her if she was caught with a weapon. She was native and property. She stepped one step closer to him and wobbled. Pavati did her best to hold onto the knife with her bad hand. “I will be arrested for having it.”

She inhaled slowly and on the exhale her words came out in a long stream as if fearing that if she did not say it quickly she would not be given the time. “I appreciate it but cannot accept and all of my clothing items were John’s. Things are too big and I do not have a needle and thread to take them in and I cannot with my damaged arm and I am sorry to offend in anyway.”

Pavati was breathing slightly heavy as she got the last words out. Again she held the knife towards him, her eyes wide with trepidation.