He's sat leaning back on a stool, propped against the ship railing. In one hand he's got an apple, the other a knife he uses to peel away the skin. " Y'know, I ain't ever said it cause I didn't wanna freak ya out... " the peeled skins go into a small pot. Which'll be used later as fertilizer. " But you look very familiar. Like I seen ya before now. " he shifts in his seat, the very picture of relaxation. " Ya ever been to a lil island called Aeragan-Epharshel? "
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