RolePlay Sins in St. Martin.

[Henry Avery]

It's old, Jack. Calm down. No need to start acting suspicious.

[Jack Teach]

Jack wipes his brow

Oh good.

Jack finishes his rum and pulls out a flask, and takes a swig.

So mate, what brings you to these waters? What's your profession?

[Henry Avery]

I'm a former admiral, turned bounty hunter/ hero. Came here to send this cult to the Void.

[Jack Teach]

Jack nods

Good. I just came here for a rest, but ah...I'll definitly enjoy putting down this cult.

[Henry Avery]

I wouldn't get too excited, Jack. This amount of vice and sin is bound to summon thing far worse than witches. Perhaps even worse than demons, or devils.

[Jack Teach]

Jack picks up his pipe, puffs several clouds of smoke, and puts it down again.

You can't get anything worse than demons mate. I'm just wondering how on earth we'll even come close to winning this fight.

[Henry Avery]

Hah! Then you haven't ever fought an eldritch god.

[Jack Teach]

Jack takes a sip from the flask again.

Mate, that's just a cleverly disguised demon. I met one of them in a odd part of the world once. Spoke strange languages and everything.

[Henry Avery]

But have you met their king? Gaster?

[Jack Teach]

Jack chuckles

Is he a very large tentacled ooze that jumps from the darkest pit of the sea to attack ships? If so, I have fought this monster. Barely escaped with my life.