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47th of Vhalar, Arc 716

It was the eighth break of the morning when Freya found herself leaning against the rail of the ship, having set the jib and main topsail to point the boat on wind. She'd been relearning the different kind of sails and when to use...

123 Vhalar 716

Rei was doing her daily punches on the grain sacks when she felt an arm close tightly around her shoulders and a hand close firmly around her mouth. A scream was muffled against the dirty and large hand that was closing around her mouth. It was hard to breath as her nose was...

120 Vhalar 716
The boat was rocking on the frequent rolling waves and a bit of dawn light was filtering through the portcullis of the cabin. The yellow light passed across her eyelids and stirred her from her sleep. She became aware of the creaking of the wood and the ropes of the hammock. Rei...

Well Abroad
Vhalar 117 716

He felt his heart race as he tried to find himself comfortable in the hammock he'd been sleeping in, another restless night found in dealing with the remnants of his nightmares. In truth he'd easily been able to sleep something like this off if he had enough alcohol...

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92nd Vhalar 716

The Biqaj pirate was extremely cranky and had been for the last few days. She'd given her quarters to Wendell, the man she'd met from the Harlot 'n' Hound back in Rharne who was now a slave of hers aboard her ship. Due to unfortunate circumstances, to...

○ Common ○ Rakahi ○ 11th Trial of Vhalar, Arc 716

Freya rolled from the sheets of her bed, the passion she felt from the dream she experienced quickly ebbing away with the gentle rock of the Arbiter as it pushed over wave after wave. She leaned against the wall and peered out of the small...

41 Vhalar 716
Orm'del Sea

Seabane . That's what the crew had taken to calling Nell, though it was mostly in jest. Few on board would actually insult her and hope to get away with it, but they had come up with it her first few trials. Nell hated sailing, and her seasickness did nothing to change...

Ashan 98th, 697th Arc

Hush now, my stóirín
Close your eyes and sleep
Waltzing the waves
Diving in the deep

Stars are shining bright
The wind is on the rise
Whispering words
of long lost lullabies

Oh won't you come with me
Where the moon is made of gold
And in the morning sun
We'll be sailing...

Ymiden 64, Second Break, Arc 716

Part of what propelled Malcolm from his dream was the sudden jarring of the ship he traveled upon, and the yell of sailors up above. As he came to wakefullness, the sound of tortured wood, howling winds and pouring rain would reach his ears.

This was after all...

78 Ymiden 716
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‘Doubt thou the stars are fire;
Doubt that the sun doth move;
Doubt truth to be a liar;
But never doubt I love.
Shakespeare
42 Ymiden 716
It is dangerous not to count the days at sea when sixty-three stand between then and soon to be, not doubled yet if the man were to point his compass home,...