"Arr." I wonder what type of fellow comes to mind when I say that.

Fred nods, "Righty. Thank you for your help, necromancer, but now my quest must continue." Belboz nods and Fred begins on his way, with his new freezing sword.

"Hum-de-dum... dumpty-dray-doo-da-day..." Fred liked to hum. His voice wasn't particularly pleasant though.

"YARR-HARR-HARR! Shut yer' trap you scurvy dog!" A tall, strong looking man in a comfortable, plain leather vest over his plain clothes, a parrot on his shoulder, and an eye-patch on his eye stepped forward and yelled at Fred. "You're now in the presence of Captain Roberts the Hawk!"

"I assume you must be some form of 'pirate'. Well..." Fred began.

1. "What is a pirate doing in a cave anyway?"
2. "DIE PIRATE SCUM!" Fred dashed forward and attacked Roberts.

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