Just another port.
To most people, that's all you'd think it was. No, this was a new place of adventure! That's what it really was! People were so boring, they didn't see what he saw. Not that it was hard for him to see things that most didn't. As he stood on the prow of the ship, holding onto the railing his yellow slotted eyes looked out with a strange ferocity. They were like those of a bird of prey, an eagle or perhaps a hawk of some kind. Whatever the case may be, this grandly dressed man had the look of a nobleman about him. He wore fine clothes, silk doublets with ruffling collars and cuffs, a large black coat with yellow trim and two rows of golden buttons down the front. He even had the long fur lined boots and the slim leather gloves.
Hiding his dirty blonde hair was an extravagantly large hat with several fluffy feathers attached to it. He had a grin plastered on his face as the boat slowly pulled itself into port. A man came up beside him, a slightly shorter man than the grandiose captain beside him. This man looked...rather normal, his green eyes were so plain and ordinary, his brown hair was short and well groomed for a man on a merchant ship. This of course was...well...no ordinary ship. This was the Primrose after all! "We're all ready for docking sir. Any special orders today, Spektrox?" The brown haired man asked the captain, who just shook his head and smiled. "Well, I'd say it's about noon aye? Take some time off, relax a little bit...might even stay the whole day and night." The captain said as he turned to look back to the deck of the ship. All of his men had been working furiously to prepare. This was good, very good!
The ship docked, and of course after the gang plank had been lowered then the captain was the first one off. Spektrox, as he had been called, had a small smile on his lips as he looked around the wooden port with interest. This was nice, he always did like the port. Then again, he had the sea in his blood, flowing through his veins...what else could one expect? With his crew unloading their goods, he was going to find himself a nice port side tavern to drink at!
Maybe find him a nice little...fun while he was there too.
The tavern wasn't a bad place really. It was rather clean and nice looking, it was well lit and the men inside seemed to be mostly sailors. This was where any captain wanted to be! He headed into the tavern and set himself up in a nice central table, already ordering several drinks for the people around him. This was his custom, it got people in the tavern talking, and it got people to just generally be friendlier. Spektrox kicked his feet up onto the table in front of him and began to drink from a large mug of ale. Ahhh...now if only he could find himself entertainment! Not many women around in the tavern, and he already knew enough about these places that you kept your hands off the serving girls.
That was the life of a captain though right?