Setting up a barrier net! - VoP Adventure

Barnacle Bill lingered momentarilly to scan the water one last time when he spotted a pair of goons kerfuffling about the deck of a nearby vessel.
There was no surprise to see when their handler arrived that he was at the employ of the Shadowlords. A sycophant of Nosfentor, no doubt. Or perhaps an acolyte of Asteroth.



The Nugget quickly fixated on Bill and spoke as if its voice eminated from every molecule, "Thy present fishing activities do not abide the will of the masters!"
Bill bellowed back without hesitation, "Yar, I'll fish where I please and kill what I likes, boyo! Ol' Barnacle Bill don't take no orders from the man!"
Bill let out a barrage of hoots and "Yars" climbing nearly to the top of the main mast before the pair of goons taking shots at him sent his physical form sailing to the deck with a thud.