01-29-2020, 05:51 PM
He addresses those assembled. [Imperial]-“Fear not, my newfound fellows. Your future is bright, your fortunes ripe. Soon we shall set sail, we merry band of brothers, we few, we happy few. Men shall sing of us in ages to come. But for now, we must settle to the everyday tasks. First Mate Edmond, show these men to their swabs. We must bring Espegiel back up to her former glory.”
He supervises the cleaning.
He supervises the cleaning.