[ Captain Tusktooth will remain on the down-low until one of Fjord's pushy friends demands that he make a reappearance, leaving one human and a half-orc equally as disenchanted with captaincy as each other. Julian looks confident enough to be in charge today, at least. ]

Fjord, [ dropping the silent j, ] and why not. A galleon ...

[ Hand on a hip, he gestures with the other one as if seeing the ship on the horizon, emboldened by Julian's enthusiasm. ]

She'll be a tri-mast with a huge deck, cannons to line her sides. Six or eight. [ Getting into the description, he adds, ] The bow has a beautiful woman on the front with long hair and a dress growing out of the wood of the ship, with carved flowers all around her.

[ Wildmom. ]

If that's alright with you, Captain Devorak.