Captains Log

Year One

Damn, I have a lot to adjust to. I’m responsible for saving and safeguarding an entire society- no, WE are responsible for them. Man, I sure hope my crew is OK with not pirating for awhile, because I’m going to be pretty damn busy for a loooong time. Hell, just helping Suntari smile and remember how to have fun is a full-time job, let alone teaching the entire rest of Clypsis how to have a sense of humor.

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Well, it’s been a few weeks. My crew and I have rebuilt the dock and repurposed the Manse to house them while we’re home. Home. What an odd sensation, to think of any place other than my ship as home. Strangely, Clypsis is already seeming that way to me and a good chunk of my crew as well. They all seem fine with staying and helping the people here rebuild the city. As of right now, my crew and I are mostly fishermen and grunt labor. The 54th Water Legion seems to accept my crew willingly enough, although I can’t help but wonder how much of that is because they work for me.

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Captains Log

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