We arrived at New Madrid and it is a beautiful city. It reminds me of home more than most cities here in this world. But it also is a little bit... rule-heavy for my tastes.
However, despite these rules, we've managed to obtain a letter of Marque and that will enable us to be... less pirates and more privateers. There is a subtle difference, I suppose, but it will help in many ways. None of the slaves wanted to join us, and I suppose that's for the best as they were unskilled. I managed to do some skilled recruiting in the local taverns and our Frigate is now fully loaded with sailors and marines.
Something less nice, depending on how you look at is, is my mysterious lender-organization called in their favor to me. I had to liberate a priest... to his own cathedral. My team planned quite well... but in the end our plans seemed almost too much. We broke this priest out of his cell which was unguarded and we found he was a child-molester. I have little sympathy for them, and that's good... because there was some dark spirits that took his life on the altar of the cathedral...
They numbered thirteen. Bad omen? Or simply a sign of what they are? Demons? Agents of the Devil? Or maybe just a different group entirely here in this world. I hope to steer clear of them in the future, lest my soul be forfeit.
However, despite these rules, we've managed to obtain a letter of Marque and that will enable us to be... less pirates and more privateers. There is a subtle difference, I suppose, but it will help in many ways. None of the slaves wanted to join us, and I suppose that's for the best as they were unskilled. I managed to do some skilled recruiting in the local taverns and our Frigate is now fully loaded with sailors and marines.
Something less nice, depending on how you look at is, is my mysterious lender-organization called in their favor to me. I had to liberate a priest... to his own cathedral. My team planned quite well... but in the end our plans seemed almost too much. We broke this priest out of his cell which was unguarded and we found he was a child-molester. I have little sympathy for them, and that's good... because there was some dark spirits that took his life on the altar of the cathedral...
They numbered thirteen. Bad omen? Or simply a sign of what they are? Demons? Agents of the Devil? Or maybe just a different group entirely here in this world. I hope to steer clear of them in the future, lest my soul be forfeit.
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