"Come on now! We don't have all year! Get the cargo loaded, unless you wish to starve! It'll be a long voyage. What do you mean you didn't buy lemon juice? GET SOME LEMON JUICE NOW!"
Shouts, demands, and orders come from Rohmalock's mouth. Making full use of his spare time, and prestige as the person who's the sole sponsor of this mission. Everyone having been paid in full long before the journey set out. He'll afford no missteps at the start. Everything will go correctly. At least until they get closer to the island, and the maelstrom.
What follows is a tale for the ages. What wonders will they find on the island? Will the crew manage to not kill each other over the long days spent in somewhat cramped dingy quarters. Hopefully the smelly deckhands and other non magically attuned crew of the ship can at least sing their shanties decently well. Lest it gets on everyone's nerves, causing someone to be a late night snack for Carnivore.
The tale of this ramshackle expedition departs!
EVERYTHING WENT WRONG, AHHHHH NEED A NEW SHIP (DM)
Shouts, demands, and orders come from Rohmalock's mouth. Making full use of his spare time, and prestige as the person who's the sole sponsor of this mission. Everyone having been paid in full long before the journey set out. He'll afford no missteps at the start. Everything will go correctly. At least until they get closer to the island, and the maelstrom.
What follows is a tale for the ages. What wonders will they find on the island? Will the crew manage to not kill each other over the long days spent in somewhat cramped dingy quarters. Hopefully the smelly deckhands and other non magically attuned crew of the ship can at least sing their shanties decently well. Lest it gets on everyone's nerves, causing someone to be a late night snack for Carnivore.
The tale of this ramshackle expedition departs!
EVERYTHING WENT WRONG, AHHHHH NEED A NEW SHIP (DM)