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Message: <blockquote data-quote="nonamazing" data-source="post: 1950796" data-attributes="member: 12118">The second week of your journey has not been quite as uneventful as your first.  The mystery of your Warforged prisioner, the strange unexplained sightings, and, not least of all, the tension among your party that occasionally explodes into minor arguments and harsh words--all of these things have keep you occupied as the Whale's Carcass makes its way through the maze of ice. Gravan does his best to keep you all informed of the ship's progress, although he is frequently busy with the piloting of the ship.  Tonight, Gravan is forced to send one of his crewmembers to deliver his status report, his presence too important on the bridge at the moment.  The cabin boy, a squeaky-voiced teen whom you've frequently seen running errands around the ship, quickly informs you that the ship is currently sailing though the ice plains.  Gravan and his hands are suspended off the fore bow, smashing up the ice so that progress can be made.  Even so, there is only so far the ship will manage.  By tomorrow, the boy tells you, the ice will be too thick to continue on, and you will have to set out on your sleds. Only one more day until your true adventure begins, with all your lives hanging in the balance.  The news both thrills and terrifies you.</blockquote>