"Allright captain, be a nice man and tell me; is this ship loaded with goods and valuables?" Ethan moved up to the captain
"N-No... just grain for the poor children and famine victims in Enfalljar... Ethan's axe tapped him on the chest.
"Oh that's too bad. And that's why you had a contingent of Domirian soldiers and their leader shouting about Lord somethingsomething's treasures? Or was I just hallucinating to the sound of sea waves.""...allright, there's Lord Antore's wedding gifts to his daughter and some of heirlooms and gold and coinage, for Einfalljar-" "Fine, keep the grain. And we will be happy in just taking, say, eighty percent of coin and gold. Gifts and heirlooms, of course, I bet they will pay in more than pure coin. Doesn't it sound good? After all, I'm not a heartless monster - I'm a reasonable man!""H-How about we agree on... sixty..." "What was that I heard?""I mean... Seventy?" Ethan rubbed his chin at this proposal.
"Hmmm... allright, but you jump into the sea and the ship is mine! How about that?" The captain paled for a while and looked as if about to faint.
"...eighty it is then." "Splendid! How wonderful it is to meet a fellow reasonable man like you, captain. Allright folks, time to count and loot!"---
The larger ship departed as Ethan rubbed his hands and looked over the several chests and numerous bags now occupying the deck of Blackbones.
"Half of that is ours, guys. The rest goes to Admiralty to cover our expenses."Party got 4800 Gold!Ethan then looked the crystal orb all over.
"Cetus, is this thing magical? Something useful?" He handed it to their crew's healer.