SHIP'S LOG:

Dragon's Tooth

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SLYR 1/21/2018 4:21pm


Ah, my concrete from Greece has arrived. My thanks to Captain Sweden of the good ship Ventura. I hope everything aboard your vessel is set right posthaste.






SLYR 1/19/2018 4:36pm


I still have not received my shipment of raw power from the Ventura crew member Captain Sweden. It's rather unprofessional. I must say, some troubling rumors have reached my ears about the conditions on that ship, with a brain in a jar which claims to talk to the moon apparently becoming the ship's new captain, so perhaps they are not entirely to blame. However, any good sky sailor should account for trouble, lest misfortune strike when they least expect it. I await my shipment eagerly.






Butros Butros Farley - 1/18/2018 7:25pm

Job claimed by SLYR 2018-01-22 19:04:45

Six peppercorns to be transported to Ulaanbaatar. Not intrinsically heavy, the Uranium 234 plated packaging may be an issue. Speedy delivery a must.

contact asking for Sergei, and reference the 'Passing of the Waves' so we know you understand our needs.




SLYR 1/18/2018 5:03pm


I've heard legends that high concentrations of unrefined silicon lie at the South Pole. It could prove a valuable opportunity for those willing to brave the climate.






SLYR 1/16/2018 4:15pm


Captain's Log 1/16/18

I must admit, I signed on to this job rather hastily. I didn't actually read what the customer had said in his letter in my haste to accept the job. Well, they say mistakes are the best teacher, but I'd rather not stay under the tutelage of such an instructor.






Clammy Hamsphere - 1/15/2018 8:53pm

Job claimed by SLYR 2018-01-16 16:15:08

Yes I happen to have a small container of family heirlooms--brooches, pearls, diamonds, tie clips, pendants, and toe rings--that must be delivered to the very seat of the Mermaid Imperium. You see, I now understand how these items were taken unfairly from the Mermaids, and their sorcery has vexed my family to no end lo these many generations. Now I return them to their proper home, and can only hope that the curse will leave my family along with them.

We live in the apartment over the convenience store on 273rd street and Broadway in each of the Tri-cities. One brother for each wife. Each pickup is marked by a flag stick stolen from the golf course. Once you've collected all three, make haste for the Mermaid Imperium, lest the evil icky get on you!




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