Friday, September 25, 2009

Island of Silver Cranes

Arrh Mateys! After a two-day sailing journey, our ship pulled into port today at the Island of Silver Cranes. At this location, a wandering storm dragon offered to fly along as an additional lookout for troubles on the horizon and being the goodhearted bunny that I am, how could I refuse his boyish charms?

We loaded up a good number of supplies and trading goods to sale and trade for our coming destination, the Island of Lost Donkeys. While I was doing my business at port, I inquired for a new cabin boy. I gots to have me a cabin boy, Matey! These voyages can be a long and lonely trek. And a cabin boy is good for making that time pass by more pleasurably.

We have been hearing rumors of late about an Atlantean minstrel, but no one among the Silver Cranes knew where to find him. Just my luck, by Blackbeard. Perhaps we will have better luck in the next port. But now it is time to weigh the anchor and set the sails unfurled for the next length of our journey across the Lampwick Sea. I have heard that the storms in that region can be quite tedious and I have no love of being marooned on a strange island there.

Avast, ye Mateys! Time to set sail! Next stop: the Island of Lost Donkeys!

Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Arrh Mateys! Hop To It!

Welcome aboard the sailing frigate under the Jolly Roger known to one and all as the Lepus Privateer! Some might say that you need a lucky charm to be a bunny of plunder like us. But with our crew, we all have at least two lucky charms. You can't beat these sets of beauties...

*shows his rabbit feet one at a time*

Signing up with my crew will change you into a bunny of plunder like the rest of us. You will have longer ears, a springier step, and a quicker gait. And let us not forget your starting weapons: a shiny new cutlass and a dagger for snipping those purse strings.

Sailing the seas with the Lepus is a calming lot in life, and unless you botch a job for the captain, then you won't find yourself swabbing the decks or cleaning barnacles off of the outer hull. There be a treasure hunt awaiting one and all on the horizon, so climb on board and let us set sail for adventure. You can't ask for better than that, eh matey?

Before I forget, we have an occasional dragon that flies along with our journeys. He is a friendly sort, though grafted with an odd array of cybernetic components. It's all Greek to me, but on we sail.

Raise the anchor and unfurl the Jolly Roger! Arrh! We be sailing for the Island of Silver Cranes!