
I prepared a smithy and some good tools to get to work on Grandpa. That worked out great so I made a new barrel for Carltons trusty musket and it came out great.
So we set sails and started up north along the coast, where we saw a frigate with a lot of battle damage. I was suspicous about a frigate alone out here just outside a harbor, but the capt'n decided to go broadside and help them.
And then the trap snapped. I remained alerted but Helene and Krastus and the capt'n went on board.
They wanted our money and our cargo. I disagreed, until my capt'n told me to stand down.

Let's say this is really suspicious, but I won't question the capt'n decisions over cargo. That's not my job. My job as first mate is to see to the safety of this ship and her capt'n.
Sailing with the next flood we headed north to the island of Taratos. Avoiding a Spanish Guild Cutter we headed up the coast to the north and back south to Jomba Town.
That's where our suspicious singing cargo was bound to. That's where the trouble started. We ran into some trouble with port officials and as it seems with our cargo. I was very baffled of Carlton who just stripped near anyone in that port of their money including the port official... that was really funny to see.
Back on the ship the discussion started about our cargo. Our quartermaster Helene wanted to know what we are transporting.
We'll see where this goes.
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