Post by Nuno (Rholor) on Mar 29, 2019 15:30:09 GMT
You've lived in Port Ffirst for a few weeks now, you feel like you're pretty much accustomed to sailors and their ramblings.
Specially if you spend most of your day in the Cavernous Seashank putting up with Jedd's insane, bordering surreal, stories. But there's always that slight tingly sensation whenever you hear these stories.
Is that tingle fear? Excitement? Caution? Curiosity? Well... that depends on you.
Ah... anyway, never mind, everyone knows old sailors' stories are pure fiction, ramblings of men that spent to much time being bombarded by salted breeze and a relentless sun.
Better forget about it all and go grab a pint at the Seashank. Maybe there'll be some more stories to dream about being told! And from there... who knows what can happen.
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(Who wants to go to the Seashank for that pint!? I'll be running this on the 10th of April - a Wednesday. I'll be a bit stricter in enforcing the lvl2 to 5 rule in this one. An adept game will be posted soon so if you'd prefer that one, wait a while
)
Specially if you spend most of your day in the Cavernous Seashank putting up with Jedd's insane, bordering surreal, stories. But there's always that slight tingly sensation whenever you hear these stories.
Is that tingle fear? Excitement? Caution? Curiosity? Well... that depends on you.
Ah... anyway, never mind, everyone knows old sailors' stories are pure fiction, ramblings of men that spent to much time being bombarded by salted breeze and a relentless sun.
Better forget about it all and go grab a pint at the Seashank. Maybe there'll be some more stories to dream about being told! And from there... who knows what can happen.
_________
(Who wants to go to the Seashank for that pint!? I'll be running this on the 10th of April - a Wednesday. I'll be a bit stricter in enforcing the lvl2 to 5 rule in this one. An adept game will be posted soon so if you'd prefer that one, wait a while
)
(saving spots for a few people that asked me off the forum)
