User blog comment:Doctor Ibrahim/The Fatekeeper/@comment-28718853-20161207021653/@comment-28358106-20161224012301

Segives a devilish grin. "Aey, lad, I would.  'Tis been ages since me sabre bit more than air an' memories.  But I ain't a murderer, an' I'm still a Hound o' the Pits, so ye can't blame me, can ye?  After all, that's why ye love us, innit?" She gives him a hearty slap on the shoulder.

Smiling, she begins to look melancholy. "Yer a good man.  Aye, might seem strange comin' from someone like me, in a place like this, but what Mamono is left in me sees th' spirit that yer wife sees, too.  Good men are hard to find.  I've half a mind ta keep ye here meself!  AAAAHAHAHAHA!" She throws her head back and laughs, her ghostly voice echoing off the black riggings.

"Now that yer happy, what price are ye willin' ta pay for me services?"