Jonah,
Lupe looks at you, seems to hesitate for a minute, then reaches into his pocket and draws out an oilskin packet. Motioning for you to follow, he leads you to the starboard side of the ship, in the lee of the mainmast.
He opens the packet delicately. Inside, two objects reside. One is a small oblong piece of ratty parchment. He fishes this out, and holds it up to the light so that you can see it clearly.
It is a map. To be precise, the map shows a stretch of ocean, with a few scattered islands on it.
"I can read a map as well as the next man," Lupe says, not wanting you to think him ignorant. "And I read Espirantish, and some Hullish. But I cannot understand this writing."
He points to the odd, spidery text and symbols dotting the map.
"If you are a supercargo, then you are educated. If you are educated, maybe you read this language some, hey?" he says.
As you take a closer look at the text, you realize that you can read the writing. It is the script of the Drow of the Darkness Below.
As you continue to scan the map, you realize what the other object in the oilskin packet is. It is an ivory handled knife, and it has the name of a ship carved into its handle.
The ship's name reads: BLACK MAST.
(OOC: Sometime, either today or tomorrow, you will get an email detailing what the map says. I may not have time to send the email tonight, so if you don't get it tonight, you will get it tomorrow.)
Malthas,
Mr. Lang grins a thin smile at you.
"Let's see how you handle drilling the men, Mr. Swifthand," he says.