RE: boat maintenance thread
09-25-2016, 03:44 PM
While hiring the snake and harlot for crewing purposes did cross my mind, it sadly occurred to me that a snake is lacking in hands and is thus grossly unsuitable for managing all a ship's fiddly bits.
Fortunately, I was close enough to home that new crew were a half-tankard of fuel away, and still far enough that aspersions upon my managerial skills hadn't yet reached the taverns of London. I popped in on a few occasions between some exploratory jaunts to the Corsair's Forest and other key points of the soul trade, and found myself some intriguing individuals to join my crew:
-A guy with a really nasty looking tattoo, and a deathwish involving a trip to the frigid north.
-A hook-handed engineer; calls himself a magician.
-A devil-consorting maniac of a gunner whose idea of a dinner date involves torpedo components.
I've got no pressing goals beyond amassing enough money to make a Master jealous, and finding some place out east called the Empire of Hands. My bro in the Admiralty's Office lent a book or something to a friend out that way and wants it back. If any of my correspondents have suggestions or known avenues of easy money, I'd be happy to hear them.
Fortunately, I was close enough to home that new crew were a half-tankard of fuel away, and still far enough that aspersions upon my managerial skills hadn't yet reached the taverns of London. I popped in on a few occasions between some exploratory jaunts to the Corsair's Forest and other key points of the soul trade, and found myself some intriguing individuals to join my crew:
-A guy with a really nasty looking tattoo, and a deathwish involving a trip to the frigid north.
-A hook-handed engineer; calls himself a magician.
-A devil-consorting maniac of a gunner whose idea of a dinner date involves torpedo components.
I've got no pressing goals beyond amassing enough money to make a Master jealous, and finding some place out east called the Empire of Hands. My bro in the Admiralty's Office lent a book or something to a friend out that way and wants it back. If any of my correspondents have suggestions or known avenues of easy money, I'd be happy to hear them.
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staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow
clouds is shaky love | broke as hell but i got a bunch of ringtones
eyes blood red bruise aubergine | Sue took something now Sue doesn't sleep | saint average, day in the life of
woke up in the noon smelling doom and death | out the house, great outdoors
staying warm in arctic blizzard | that's my battle 'til I get inanimate | still up in the same clothes living like a gameshow