Redbadge
Explorer
Oathday, 19 Desnus, 4712 AR (06:05:00)
Crew Berths, The Wormwood, Unknown Waters, Off the Coast of Garund, Inner Sea Region, Golarion
The second day begins...
You wake up early enough, and prepare your spells amidst the snoring and snorting. Your trance like meditation takes an hour, and by the time you are finished, it is nearly time to report to deck. Most of the other sailors have awakened and shuffled out by this time, and you are one of the few sailors left in the hold.
As you begin to move towards the stairs, the gongs of the clock begin to echo across the ship. Mere seconds after the bell tolls to summon the crew on deck, four pirates - Aretta Bansion, Fips Chumlett, Jaundiced Jape, and Slippery Sy Lonegan - move as if they mean to block your path. As you try to make your way past, the fat bully, Fipps, pushes you in the chest and laughs, "In a hurry?"
A handful of other pirates stop on the stairs and turn at this remark, loitering in anticipation. Though none of your assailants have weapons drawn, it doesn't look like they'll be satisfied with just throwing insults. Since the bronze clock has already begun its song, you know you have less than a minute to get to the deck, or you're probably looking at another day of lashes.
Crew Berths, The Wormwood, Unknown Waters, Off the Coast of Garund, Inner Sea Region, Golarion
The second day begins...
You wake up early enough, and prepare your spells amidst the snoring and snorting. Your trance like meditation takes an hour, and by the time you are finished, it is nearly time to report to deck. Most of the other sailors have awakened and shuffled out by this time, and you are one of the few sailors left in the hold.
As you begin to move towards the stairs, the gongs of the clock begin to echo across the ship. Mere seconds after the bell tolls to summon the crew on deck, four pirates - Aretta Bansion, Fips Chumlett, Jaundiced Jape, and Slippery Sy Lonegan - move as if they mean to block your path. As you try to make your way past, the fat bully, Fipps, pushes you in the chest and laughs, "In a hurry?"
A handful of other pirates stop on the stairs and turn at this remark, loitering in anticipation. Though none of your assailants have weapons drawn, it doesn't look like they'll be satisfied with just throwing insults. Since the bronze clock has already begun its song, you know you have less than a minute to get to the deck, or you're probably looking at another day of lashes.
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