01-30-2020, 06:54 AM
Orkan flutters down from the 7 foot tall smokestack, where was apparently crammed in a tight corner just under the balloon.
[Imperial]-“Aye, Cap’n my Cap’n, what can I do thee for on this fair morn. The sun shines bright and I would we were off. What words didst thou exchange with yon ragged and bloodsoaked form?”
[Imperial]-“Aye, Cap’n my Cap’n, what can I do thee for on this fair morn. The sun shines bright and I would we were off. What words didst thou exchange with yon ragged and bloodsoaked form?”