Brotherhood Bar-Talks

[RingoW]

2 tables beside of this Rheinlander sat a man not paying too much attention. In his fingers a glas filled with a truly liquid gold. In a slow motion he put the glas on his lipps and sipped from the gold.
After a few seconds one of his hands did slide into his weste pulled out a credits chip and snipped it to the barkeeper.
The drink of this hombre, its on me, Pedro.
All the time he did not look onto he Rheinlander, but slowly he stood up, moved over and took a seat right ahead of him.
So they sat for a while only looking into each others eyes without saying a word.
Finally the Corsair broke the silence.
So senor, you come the way here from Rheinland and claim yourself a brother of Corsairs. What makes you think, we would welcome one of yours with open arms?
Before the Rheinlander could answer, the Corsair raised his hand.
First, Senor, stop praising the cheapest stuff, Pedro has for unwelcomed guests.
With these words he turned his head around to the barkeeper.
Pedro bring our guest a real good drink or shall he think bad about us.
He turned back.
Oh, my name is Benito Huarez and your name is unimportant.
Second, Senor, tell me and my hermanos here something about Corsair and Crete history. Especially what does it mean for us to be a "Ventru".
Then we will see, if you are at least a brother in mind, because a brother in blood you will never become.
With these words he leaned back, curious about, what this Rheinlander might know and say.