Ahoy ye maties,
I managed me first jump today, and kept up on both me feet through the whole sodding thing to boot! After the dust settled I took there to be a grand mysterious world before me, no landlubber would've never imagined. So I dragged myself here to this pub, and I ask ye, is there anything about this land that a new ... er ... 'entrepeneur' should know? I have heard that duels without Mercies are not just ruthless scraps where men hesitate at nothing to get at eachother's throats. But, instead they're fights with the understand'n not to bring pistols to a round with cutlases. And, I have head about this man they call Maverick. A man that I have been made to understand to avoid. So, aside from those damn laggards from across the pond I bid ye greetins, they call me FreePointz.