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"Little man, we're sailors! You think we'd leave port without plenty o' rum and brandy? Go and see the quatermaster, or send Floater off ship. That's what he's for, takin' care o' the passengers." Bryce points out the wiry, lanky teenager who moved your luggage earlier. Floater is dressed...

Dorcas narrows her eyes to glare at Bran, clearly trying to decide if he is being sarcastic or not. Finally she says "Bran Olvant. I must say I'm a little surprised to see you aboard this ship. This sort of expedition takes us a long way from civilization, you know. I've never known you to...

Oswald's grip is firm but friendly, and he smiles down at you with bright, even teeth. "What, that bit about the drunk magisters and the wagon of dead toads? I had nothing to do with that! It was all him!" Oswald points a finger at Cyrus, leaning against the railing not too far from you...

OOC: Feel free to interact with the various NPCs, or explore the ship a bit. Bran You might have heard of Dorcas Oakenwald and her reputation for being a snobby, elitist hardass, but someone who gets jobs done. She is in regular employ by the cartographer's guild, as is usually "in the...

Whew! That took a bit longer than I thought. Here's a brief update, just so you guys know.... My wife has been referred to the Mayo, but they might not take our case... the doc we talked to said he didn't know if they could do anything that would help us. If they don't see us, we're hoping to...

Bryce leads you back up to the deck. “Don’t mind Dorcas too much. Ya might hafta put up with her scorn whilst we sail, but once we land, she’ll be too busy to be rude. Your rooms are aft, other side of the kitchen, under the Cap’n’s quarters. M’lady Calathar, you’ll be bunking portside, with...

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Bryce interrupts “A few more passengers you should meet a’fore we sail. C’mon, down in the galley.” The bald, mountainous First Mate leads you through a set of open doors and down a short flight of wooden stairs into an open galley, with long, low benches...

Oswald Osario is also dressed in loose-fitting baggy pants and a sleeveless tunic, though his clothes are a pale blue with navy trim, bleached almost gray by sun, wind, and seaspray. His pants are sewn with numerous pockets and pouches, and around his waist he wears a worn black leather belt...

Iggy Glenfannon meets you at the ramp, waving you over and introducing you to Kestor’s first mate, and tall, thickly built man wearing tan canvas breeches and a sleeveless white tunic with ragged edges where he ripped the arms off. Bryce “Shorty” Ayala stands an imposing 6 foot 5 inches and...

You’ve seen the Sea’s Righteous Might from a distance, perhaps even walked down to her mooring to get a closer look in the past couple of days. She’s a slender three-masted ship, with the graceful lines evident of Elven woodlore but with thick support structures and sturdy engineering, clearly...

Early the next morning you pack your gear, patting at pockets and pouches to be sure you have all your accessories, and begin your walk to the berthing of the Sea’s Righteous Might. The Wharf District is bustling with early morning activities, with warehouse doors opening, workers using hoses...

Take the day and evening to do whatever you'd like. Feel free also to whip up any NPC or PoI you might need; shops or shopkeepers, temple priests (acolytes and low-level functionaries, of course... the temple heads are MY NPCs!), any of your local contacts or acquaintances ... if you want...

"But you were just... where are..!? ... Oooo! Bran!" Kaelin waves her arms and stomps her foot in exasperation at Bran as he smiles and winks at her, turning with a flourish of his cape.

I hope that no one is overly offended with the sudden wrap up at the end of that series of events. I know we were dragging a little, and ultimately thought perhaps the best way to bring that bit to a close was to narrate our way out of it.

Hefting the small leather bags of gold Iggy left behind for you, the combined bonuses from both the Carotgrapher's Guild and Ship's Capatins Guild, you take a moment to recount them. "Hmm.... oh.... These little trade bars are worth more than I thought..." After recounting, you determine...

SilentSpace: Thanks for sticking around. Hope you enjoyed your time:) Stay subscribed and feel free to read along! Everyone Else: I am SO SORRY for my absense recently. My wife was recently re-admitted back into the hospital (4x in 9 months now... sheesh) and I've been doing my best to keep...

Kaelin waits at the edge of the crowd, hopping up and down, hoping to get a peek at the Brigade volunteers, sure that Bran is among them. When Bran appears, she breaks through the guards and flings herself into his arms, sobbing and smothering him with kisses.

As Ven speaks his words of resignation, Iggy nods understandingly. “I do see your point plainsman. I must admit I had my suspicions about your comfort on the open water. So few plainsmen are truly at ease when at sea. Of course the Guild holds you no ill will. Wait until tomorrow and...

“Say thankya! I shoulda known you woulda been here! Already you have proven your worth! Say thankya!” As you relay the events of the evening to Iggy, his eyes grow wider and wider. At the mention of an organized plot by Hugo and his crew Iggy’s eyes narrow shrewdly, and he summons an aide...

The explosion echoes across the water, percussion waves rocking the Belle and punching each of you in the chest. Thick jelly splatters across the sides of the Belle, burning white hot as it comes into contact with the cool night air. Even from the docks you can smell the burning pitch. The...