A world with two seas.
The first, Azur Lane. A sea where a military organization of the same name fights the traitorous Crimson Axis, who have allied themselves with Azur Lane's sworn enemies, the mysterious and sinister sirens. In this sea, technol...
I close my log and get up from my desk. I walk over and take a look at myself in my mirror.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
I should probably get a new shirt.
What am I saying? When we're done with this voyage, I'll have enough damn money to buy every shirt in the Sea of Thieves. Besides, I'm a Pirate. When have we ever worried about looking presentable.
Now that I'm done doing... whatever it was I was doing, I open the door to my cabin, and am greeted by a cool breeze accompanied by the spray of the sea. I take in the ocean air, a smell I shall never tire of.
When I am done basking in the moment, I open my eyes to see my crew conversing among themselves.
Mr. Fish, the old man who is slowly becoming useless, is drinking grog as he slurs one of his tall tales. Fishing and cooking are about all he's good for these days. The only reason I haven't left him at an outpost is because those two skills have saved our lives once or twice.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
Mr. Simon, the man who's been keeping our ship afloat, is laughing uncontrollably at Fish's drunken rambling.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
Our weapons person, Mr. O'Shea, isn't exactly partaking in the conversation. He's busy making sure that our guns are in working condition and that our cannons are loaded.
Ups! Tento obrázek porušuje naše pokyny k obsahu. Před publikováním ho, prosím, buď odstraň, nebo nahraď jiným.
