nimisgod
LEW Judge
ooc: it's been several days since the opening of this thread. got tired of waiting for the last PC. Sorry, Pyrex.
Each room was a small tight one, with only curtains for a door. There was barely enough room for a bunk and almost no room to stand in. At least, there was a measure of privacy within those close quarters. A few of them were placed aways sternwise, meaning that they were a little more shaky then the others when it came to travel.
After Gunterson showed everyone to their rooms, the sound of a horn blew through the entirety of the ship. Gunterson told each and everyone of the guests to meet up on the deck, personally guiding them to their destination if they were unsure of the way. It took some time since he went to each room to make sure that all the guests went on deck.
Most of the crew was gathered on deck as Captain Wander told everyone to start preparations for casting off. Mona stood off to one side of the captain, looking a little disappointed. Remi, the other human member of the party, was absent...
*****
An hour later, the Winder was slicing westward through waves and calm water. It was a quick vessel, in comparison to most. Though the weather was great for a sail, some of the ship's speed came from its sleek, unique design. The Winder was undoubtably a gnomish ship.
The week passed quickly as the adventurers grew accustomed to sea travel. There would be times when the heat would be unbearable. There would be other times when the seawater was cold and unforgiving. For most, however, the rocking of the sea no longer brought out the last meal eaten out of one's stomach. The constant rocking and the refreshing breeze made the trip relaxing for these lucky individuals.
For those not so lucky, this was a trip to the Hells... with a bucket for vomitting.
Mona indeed had little money to pay for their fare, as shown by the treatment of the adventurers in residence and meals. The quarters, as stated before, were cramped. The meals were passable, though they were nothing compared to the luxury of the Red Dragon. While the party didn't have to work nor mann the stations of the ship, they were faced with a prospect that some would think even worse of: boredom.
ooc: will post the rest tomorrow. feel free to post your character's doings for the week within the ship.
Each room was a small tight one, with only curtains for a door. There was barely enough room for a bunk and almost no room to stand in. At least, there was a measure of privacy within those close quarters. A few of them were placed aways sternwise, meaning that they were a little more shaky then the others when it came to travel.
After Gunterson showed everyone to their rooms, the sound of a horn blew through the entirety of the ship. Gunterson told each and everyone of the guests to meet up on the deck, personally guiding them to their destination if they were unsure of the way. It took some time since he went to each room to make sure that all the guests went on deck.
Most of the crew was gathered on deck as Captain Wander told everyone to start preparations for casting off. Mona stood off to one side of the captain, looking a little disappointed. Remi, the other human member of the party, was absent...
*****
An hour later, the Winder was slicing westward through waves and calm water. It was a quick vessel, in comparison to most. Though the weather was great for a sail, some of the ship's speed came from its sleek, unique design. The Winder was undoubtably a gnomish ship.
The week passed quickly as the adventurers grew accustomed to sea travel. There would be times when the heat would be unbearable. There would be other times when the seawater was cold and unforgiving. For most, however, the rocking of the sea no longer brought out the last meal eaten out of one's stomach. The constant rocking and the refreshing breeze made the trip relaxing for these lucky individuals.
For those not so lucky, this was a trip to the Hells... with a bucket for vomitting.
Mona indeed had little money to pay for their fare, as shown by the treatment of the adventurers in residence and meals. The quarters, as stated before, were cramped. The meals were passable, though they were nothing compared to the luxury of the Red Dragon. While the party didn't have to work nor mann the stations of the ship, they were faced with a prospect that some would think even worse of: boredom.
ooc: will post the rest tomorrow. feel free to post your character's doings for the week within the ship.
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