06-04-2014, 07:20 AM
*Dark clouds roll in through the evening, and the wind picks up. As the sun sets the first drops begin to fall. By midnight the rain is so torrential that it's difficult to hear another person speak. Several settlers are forced to lodge in the tavern overnight after their tents collapse. Eventually the storm dies down.
The sun rises on a beach strewn with debris. Driftwood, dead fish, broken barrels and other refuse dot the sand. The Cheerful Prophet and Spiteful Jessamine float side-by-side on the still waters of the bay.*
The sun rises on a beach strewn with debris. Driftwood, dead fish, broken barrels and other refuse dot the sand. The Cheerful Prophet and Spiteful Jessamine float side-by-side on the still waters of the bay.*