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The ship heaves mightily as the vortex sucks it downwards; with a sudden jolt, the bow tips far forward, and the entire vessel plunges beneath the waves. The spray and wind have extinguished all lights, so it takes a moment to realize that the ship is someho not submerged; by the roaring noise...

Ghostknight: in general, followers are NPC classes; an adept would be acceptable, but a wizard not.

Grim Daergal, Svirfneblin Cagebreaker "I agree. Let us head to the north, to make an angle away from possible pursuit." Grim suits action to words.

Gwyn is updated, and not much scarier.

The man cautiously steps through the gate, eyes darting nervously around.

Silvermoon: The storm grows in intensity, and everyone is occupied in the desperate fight to keep the ship afloat. So great is the effort that no one notices the tremendous whirlpool ahead until there is a great jerk, and the ship tilts, beginning to spiral downwards towards the center of the...

I'd not object to advancing a level, but I'm of two minds about Alicia. The extra muscle will help in fights, but being an evil party, the possibility of intraparty conflict may arise, and she'd have a bit of an edge if she started things (admittedly, she can be outwitted or outranged fairly...

Agracahn, Litorian Unfettered "Loot the temple, he says! Such disrespect! Such barbarity! Oh, now that belt is really extraordinary. Excellent craftsmanship. It would be a shame to leave it here to moulder."

As Silvermoon gets higher in the ship, the noise of the storm grows louder, and the pitching of the ship more evident. Silvermoon:

Thom leaves the room and starts heading towards the source of the smoke, walking swiftly; he expects that by the time he gets there, another knight will have organized the fire-fighting, so he's in less of a hurry than he'd be otherwise.

Silvermoon:

"All right, then. See if you can hide me, and if it works, I'll see what I can do to help you." Jesper can tell that the man tried to conceal a few moments of quick calculation.

"Hah. You can't protect me from them; the best you can give me is a swift death."

Silvermoon:

"Less than a quarter-hour! Just came from nowhere!" Teratius seems to have grasped the situation, so his next action is somewhat surprising; he begins belting out a song. Strangely, his voice can be heard despite the howl of the wind and the crash of lightning, and Granite and the sailors...

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Silvermoon: As Rana gets onto the deck, Teratius stumbles out behind her, blearily rubbing his eyes. The Alphatian is nowhere to be seen.

"They just showed up and took them. They're the only unmarked boxes, so they're easy enough to spot. They've stopped shipping much, since the sea changed; there's nothing due for at least two weeks now."