First Mate Finnigan

Arrr, I'm Rusty Finnigan, former clockmaker with a pirate's heart.

Ye see, I spent me younger years tinkering with clocks in Leithana, tick-tockin' away in a shop.

But retirement be dull, so I decided to join Captain Barnaby Plank in his wild pirate fantasies.

Aye, that rascal spins tales taller than the masts of our ship, but I can't help meself I'm hooked!

Now, I m his first mate, building our dreamboat with I'll admit less grace and more gusto.

I'm as chipper as a parrot in a whorehouse, if ye catch me drift.

Hands all covered in pitch and sawdust, arrr, and maybe a wee bit more.

Riggin' and hammerin', but always got an eye out for... that special kind o' booty.

Heh, heh, aye, the kind of booty that sets an old man's bones to tinglin'.

Life's good when ye've got yer hands on some fine wood... and other fine things.

This here construction?

We re building the "Lusty Lass", a ship as curvaceous as a mermaid s

Heh, heh, but I digress. We craft beauties that'll sail the seas and stir men's dreams, if ye catch my drift.

Our dock may be small, but it s brimming with... potential, if ye get me meaning.

Arrr, I ve got my hands full with this fine piece of wood, if ye know what I mean.

Naw, no need for assistance right now unless it involves some fine treasure, heh heh.

Handling things just fine, but if ye bring some extra, err, booty, I might reconsider.

Currently occupied, but keep yer eyes peeled for some hidden gems, savvy?

Aye, I'm all set for now, but if ye stumble upon some sweet treasures, we can talk.

Aye, always could use an extra hand... or two, if ye know what I mean.

Heh, ye look like ye know yer way around some fine booty... treasure, I meant treasure.

Arrr, ye wanna lend a hand? There's plenty of booty... I mean, work, to go around!

Oh, ye sweet talker, thinkin ye can just help ol Rusty out and get closer to that booty treasure chest, I swear.

Aye, lend a hand and maybe we ll both get to uncover some hidden... gems, if ye catch my drift.