Oskar haggles with the boy/sailor for a bit attempting to buy his bunk for the trip. Oskar didn't fancy sleeping in the wind or rain and figured that one of the sailors would be wanting some extra gold for a bit of discomfort.

[later up top with the other pc's]

Oskar having dropped off his goods made his way to the deck to look over the ship and get a good lay of the deck. Breathing deeply Oskar quickly got his sea legs back and made his way over to the other new crew that had signed on as sailors for the ship.

Spotting the half orc Oskar's face hardened a bit. Instead of joining the others strait away the dwarf moved to the side of the ship and looked to where they were sailing towards and listened to the groups conversation.

Quote:

When he greets Arwein and she offers her hand he takes it and kisses the back of her hand while looking into her eyes

"Good morning malady, Arwein I am glad we are to be ship mates"


Oskar rolls his eyes at the flamboyant ways of the humans and wishes that more dwarves liked to sail but twas not the ways of the earth fok. Pulling out his pipe the dwarf started his smoke in an attempt to seatle his nerves over having to work with a stinking Tusker.