"I think its time to take a look at the ship."
Zargosh stood up, towering above all the sitting figures, and started strapping his sword and bow back on his back.
"I'll go take a look at the ship, and carry my things up."
Its been a while since Zargosh last saw Captain Ragbeard's ship, but he remembered it more or less from the time he was part of the crew. He remembered fighting against pirates while Ragbeard's laugh thundered in the background.
Zargosh liked the old man. Especially because, just as the half-orc, he felt the thrill of a good battle. Even though Zargosh liked hunting mighty beasts more, a good hustle with pirates was always something to keep him in good shape, and get the adrenalin running through his veins.
"I'm Zargosh, born amongst the hunter orcs of Khagra."
Said Zargosh while pulling a strap to fasten the sheath of his sword onto his back. He thought this was enough to introduce himself. No one else said anything about themselves anyways, and giving details of his past wasn't something the half-orc ever did.
"I need that paper, otherwise the crew won't let me up the ship."
He said gesturing towards the document lieing on the centre of the table.
"I'll keep it safe."
He reached towards the paper to take it.