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Ben – GM
Owen – Harlow Hinde, Masaquani
Mike – Pete, Kraken
Evil Mike – Ankas, Scurillian
Alex – Reconaki “Green”, Kehana
Steve – Potts, Grael

Last week we left Keira and were sailing to Brigandy Bay (or Baltimus, or someplace else. I’m not the captain, I’m a grael. I go where the ship goes.) We’re carrying a cargo of munitions and two passengers. A princess and a purported magic user.

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We took on a new party member. A krakin by the name of…uh…Pete. We immediately regretted this when he critically failed the first roll of the game. A Notice roll that would determine our future. But fortune smiled on us and a giant red parrot pooped on Pete. The parrot was Carifax who belonged to Tressa the Red. More poop to follow.

We took a wrong turn at some seaweed and ended up spotting another ship. As we drew near we saw no movement on board. The ship seemed in good repair with no obvious damage. We boarded. Then things went dark…for two reasons. A thick fog quickly moved in and Octopons (octopus-like humanoids) cast Blindness on several of us. I think my Grael was the only one to actually go blind. The Grael immediately cast Iron Skin for protection. The increased weight caused him to break through the ship’s deck, twice, and land very ungracefully on the ship’s hull. Several of the party were already fighting Octopons there.

We eventually overcame the Octopons. Searching the ship we found treasure and a few magic items. We decided to keep the ship. With some cleaning up it would make a nice addition to our new fleet.

We continue to wherever, but now have to cut through the Flotsam Sea.

What part of “Chaos Steve” don’t you understand?

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