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jackdawvisionWHO:everybody hiding out on the Jackdaw and their friends!
WHERE: the Jackdaw.
WHEN: February until Teresa Gets Got.
WHAT:BOAT SHIP MINGLE.
WARNINGS: blanket AssCreed warnings and Blade. discussions of Teresa which are likely to touch on previous warnings regarding her (ie slave owning, implied incestuous feelings toward brother). Edward Kenway’s Absolutely Terrible Rum.
[The Jackdaw’s been fully repaired since her European sojourn back in November, restored to her usual splendor. Thanks to Waver and August, there’s also a measure of magical protection laid over her, just in case—alarm spells and a bounded field to keep everyone hiding out there safe from one Very Specific Person.
While the boat’s docked, there is still a lot to do just to maintain her—there’s cleaning to do, stuff to inventory, tech to maintain, and occasionally in the dead of night when the customs people aren’t looking, one might see Edward sneaking a few crates of rum off the ship. As one does when you’re trying to distribute your ill-gotten hooch without the cops catching on.
What will you all do, while Teresa’s still at large?]
WHERE: the Jackdaw.
WHEN: February until Teresa Gets Got.
WHAT:
WARNINGS: blanket AssCreed warnings and Blade. discussions of Teresa which are likely to touch on previous warnings regarding her (ie slave owning, implied incestuous feelings toward brother). Edward Kenway’s Absolutely Terrible Rum.
[The Jackdaw’s been fully repaired since her European sojourn back in November, restored to her usual splendor. Thanks to Waver and August, there’s also a measure of magical protection laid over her, just in case—alarm spells and a bounded field to keep everyone hiding out there safe from one Very Specific Person.
While the boat’s docked, there is still a lot to do just to maintain her—there’s cleaning to do, stuff to inventory, tech to maintain, and occasionally in the dead of night when the customs people aren’t looking, one might see Edward sneaking a few crates of rum off the ship. As one does when you’re trying to distribute your ill-gotten hooch without the cops catching on.
What will you all do, while Teresa’s still at large?]
