[Dragons6thW] Running For..., Dragon Johnsons Options

[Kanada Ten]

Mujaji
Three travelers, their cloths fresh and bright despite the long walk, had come upon his camp -his village really- with smiles and gifts for the mothers and cordial greeting for the pirates.

"I wish to speak with one who lives within the Dark Jungle. For you to forge a path and guard our travel is all I ask," she said, her voice rich in timber, dark skin almost liquid black -like night clothed in flesh.

"And he has no phone?" The Captain had asked, suspicious from the moment the travelers walked into sight.

Smiling gently she said, "No... I'm afraid he has little in the way of modern amenities and leaves his jungle home... rarely."

Her fingers were soft and warm as they traced across his palm, though he could not recall when she had taken his hand into hers.

Swallowing the Captain asked, "And how much would you be paying for some scuvey, pillaging pirates to 'forge you a path?'"

She answered, and he swallowed again.