Joshua Randall
Legend
Resuming our first person plural writing style rather than second person singular, we are aboard the Kandian “fishing” boat but have run afoul of the “war galley” with 20 cannons.
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189
We tell Dalris to tell the captain to tell the sailors to run for the coast because if we can make it to the forest, we still might be able to slip into Saven without anyone knowing.
Dalris relays this information in a language we don't recognize and have never heard her use before. [Language Matters!] Whatever she says lights a fire under their butts and they put on more sail. Soon the ship is "slicing through the cold sea."
We ask Dalris what she told them. She replies that she used Thieves' Cant to tell them "the marines were after them for smuggling untaxed gold out of Saven." Before we can discuss this further, a thunderous noise cuts us off and "a splintering crash jars the deck."
We've been hit! Rufyl panics because he cannot swim. We hold out our hand and feel an invisible scaly paw clutch it. [Awwwww!] "Hang on," we say, "we're only a few hundred yards from shore."
"We could swim it easily," agrees Dalris, "but look what we'd be heading for!"
She points at the coast where the shore is lined with men-at-arms including several mounted knights in the fiery crossed logs of Oram's paladin guards.
Dalris suggests we get a spell ready.
(90) to use one of the spells we already know;
(16) to use a more powerful spell from our Traveling Spellbook; or
(49) to handle the marines without using magic.
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189
We tell Dalris to tell the captain to tell the sailors to run for the coast because if we can make it to the forest, we still might be able to slip into Saven without anyone knowing.
Dalris relays this information in a language we don't recognize and have never heard her use before. [Language Matters!] Whatever she says lights a fire under their butts and they put on more sail. Soon the ship is "slicing through the cold sea."
We ask Dalris what she told them. She replies that she used Thieves' Cant to tell them "the marines were after them for smuggling untaxed gold out of Saven." Before we can discuss this further, a thunderous noise cuts us off and "a splintering crash jars the deck."
We've been hit! Rufyl panics because he cannot swim. We hold out our hand and feel an invisible scaly paw clutch it. [Awwwww!] "Hang on," we say, "we're only a few hundred yards from shore."
"We could swim it easily," agrees Dalris, "but look what we'd be heading for!"
She points at the coast where the shore is lined with men-at-arms including several mounted knights in the fiery crossed logs of Oram's paladin guards.
Dalris suggests we get a spell ready.
(90) to use one of the spells we already know;
(16) to use a more powerful spell from our Traveling Spellbook; or
(49) to handle the marines without using magic.