“The old one got killed after we found out he did Black Magic and attempted to sacrifice one of our crew members.”
S: Sir! Such a high rank… So quickly…
“Listen, his name is cool. So he deserves it.”
(Cult representative Navigator and unseen rep plunder organiser. Good luck good guys xD )
(Dang looks like naming matters here.)
S: Alright , Cap’n.
He sulkily walks off.
(The crest of musical bardliness~)
(Us Krakens still have majority)
(also if andrew is found out to brainwash, he will be executed)
(If found… But cult are sneaky af)
(Inb4 Cheesy jails me and feeds me to the sharks)
(and if zark kills hes going to the sharks >:))
“Well anyway, a lot of important newbies… But yeah, I’ll take this time to say grab your weapons just in case an enemy ship or rabid animals attack us.”
“Our Stealthies are the ones going around the place to make sure no black magic is happening.”
"If you find yourself hurt. Go to our Scientist, Jerry. He has some pretty cool robotic healers
(Captain does not know about Private Investigators as they are well… Private.)
The lady stays silent.
He goes to find the weapons, looking for a sword with the green kraken crest on it
Zark recognizes the women as the ‘trump card’ and decides to roam around inside the ship
(As he had said weapons.
Then just to say as said before.
There’s many cabins with the most obvious being labelled Weapons, Kitchen, First Mate and captain (I think was said))
You hear agonizing screams from the first mates room.
“A blonde lady… is that what the prince meant…”
Hessald thought.
“Have you your documents?” He asks Abigail.
“Umm… Yes…”
Her demeanour shrinks into a shy girl.
She hands over a piece of paper.
“…” “Captain?”