
After having stocked up for the long journey to Hurricane Harbor you and Doctor Williams set sail from Askol and make your way through the dire waters of Sailorโs Bane. Weeks pass and without much to report on, you wander your way from the cabin below deck to the helm where Williams sits by a lantern perched on the banister behind the wheel, writing away in a thick, leather journal. The two of you sit together and talk during this time of respite as the sloop sails beneath skies shrouded in moonlight.
Natalie D. Eckman
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