Jul 10, 2025 11:12 pm
You sail uneventfully through the night and at dawn of the next day the boat crests and dips across the swells near the southern point of Birevia. At the second sunset the boat rocks into the harbor of Twosister, the major town of the island.
The captain and mates deftly dock. Dwatto, the more muscular mate, steps onto the pier with you and your crates. "I'll help with the luggage," he says boldly, "and make sure you don't get lost." The captain agrees. "We'll sleep on the boat," he says. "Dwatto, mind the passengers and get the cargo safe to sale." It's clear you'll be bird-dogged til you exchange the pigment for coin.
The captain and mates deftly dock. Dwatto, the more muscular mate, steps onto the pier with you and your crates. "I'll help with the luggage," he says boldly, "and make sure you don't get lost." The captain agrees. "We'll sleep on the boat," he says. "Dwatto, mind the passengers and get the cargo safe to sale." It's clear you'll be bird-dogged til you exchange the pigment for coin.