The Start of a Revelution

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==A Threat or a Warning to the EITC Guilds==
For now, my name is not important. What is important, you fine gentlemen of royalty and gallantry, is that you listen. Listen to the whsperings of the pirate docks of Tortuga. Listen to ramablings of mystics in the beaches on Cuba. Listen to the drunken threats from the taverns on Padres. Listen, for I have heard them well enough.
I'm not going to lie to you, mates. I choose a pirate's life. It was easier for me. I no longer have to carry myself out in royal conduct. I don't have to restrict my clothing to the latest European fashions. No, gentlemen. I am free.
Now it comes to my understanding that you, lovely gents of the law, don't like that. It comes to my understanding, that you plan to take the Caribbean, the last lawless place in the New World, for yourself. Gentlemen, may I remind you, you face thousands of pirates, cutthroats and brigands everyday. Their ships out number and out man every member here.
A hard task? Aye, 'tis. But it's not impossible. I am here to make a deal with you all. I know the names of a few guilds out to get you. They come in numbers that you would think is unreasonable. And the worse part is, they can vanish like black smoke in hurricane winds. They have underground guilds; several guilds banding together in one large guild. You would never know who is who, 'cept for me. Now if ye mates would like to know these names, I would be happy to tell ye, for a price...
Strike a deal mateys! Dress me in your fine robes and regal rings. Buy me a castle by the sea. Hand over your rich treasure-laden ships. Make me your brother! For gentlemen, on my one trip to Singapore, I learned from a lord of sorts, "pirate betray other pirates." That's how you get ahead in the buccneer world.
But there is a catch. Should you fail to acknowledge this, I will join my pirate brethren and be there as their attacks send your precious fleet to the Locker. We will strike in a few months so perpare yourself for travesty or for a glorious victory. I await your response.
-The Sailor
==Second Propsal==
Well, gentlemen. It appears that while you were sipping your tea and ignoring my warnings, the pirates finally band together. This appears disaterous for you. I still hold key infomation for you and will gladly dispose of it to your gentle ears but a steep price must be paid. I would hurry. You will be dead and gone by the end of the summer.
-The Sailor
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