Embassy Blues

All this time stationed around and yet we hardly have any ale to tide over the boredom.

Say mainlander, you must have freedom to walk the streets of the city without a job looming over your head, how about a favor?

We are currently busy with tasks during the day, but we could use some loosening up during the night, if you catch my drift.

Head into the city, it should be ripe with ale, find me 3 Flasks of Port, that should do quite well.

So, you find the port...?

Like the ale.

Ahh, this is the good stuff.

Well, from one sailor to, whatever you are mainlander, thanks a bunch.