This can "work as a functional ship in the water." TRAVIS: Shut the hell up! Well, we want to stay out, right now.
MATT: "Well then, you seem weary enough. You may have your rest, and rest assured that we'll be to "your destination as soon as this ship can carry us. I'm going to rest myself." He goes down to his quarters and Deshall takes over, who is mid-thirties, grizzled, scruff on his chin, but put together well, hair parted to one side, not a man of many words. He takes over the helm and keeps it going through the night. You guys go ahead and rest for the evening? LIAM: I'm going to meditate for an hour before bed. TRAVIS: Could I take a shot of the sandkheg bottle? I would like to slowly start building up an immunity. MATT: All righty. Make a constitution saving throw, Grog. LIAM: (Grog voice) Meaning I would like to get fucked up on a regular basis. TRAVIS: 29. MATT: You drink it https://oncasinogames.com/the-top-payforit-casinos/. You feel the sparkling numbness begin to spread across your throat. It's strange. It's weird. It's exhilarating. It triggers your adrenaline, and you almost go into a rage from the instinctual reaction of that sort of chemical release in your brain. You hold it in place, and you sit there a second and stare as it slowly goes down your system. You feel the warm, curling burn from inside your belly that fine alcohol gives you, that little shimmer of pins and needles down the back of your neck and your spine. Your vision begins to blur a little bit. It takes you a lot of alcohol to get trashed, but you're a little buzzed. TRAVIS: Sick. Awesome. Well played, sandkheg. I go to sleep. MATT: With your nightcap, you are good to go. Looking under the stars, you finish your meditation. Everyone else, you go to rest fine. Throughout the evening you sleep. The last thing you see before you go to bed is the edge of the mountain range, late into the night, and a small sparkle in a crescent shape. You ask one of the hands to the side. He points over and says, "The "Bay of Gifts." This is the northern side where you see Shamal, the port city. That's the last little bastion of civilization of Marquet as it begins to approach from underneath as you all go to sleep. The continent is behind you. MARISHA: How many hours has it been? MATT: When you come to consciousness after the evening's rest-- LAURA: I want to hold Fenthras in my hand and keep thinking about the things Saundor said. MATT: After a good eight hour rest for all of you to recover yourselves, hit points, everything, spells, you come to. The warmth of the sun is what kicks you into consciousness. It's been about 13 hours since you guys left. Eight hours of rest. You had five hours of travel northward until you began to reach the northern end of the continent on this skyship. TALIESIN: This might be the best sleep that we've gotten in months, at this point. Like babies. SAM: Is it morning time? MATT: Yeah. SAM: You want to do that morning scry? MARISHA: Yeah, morning scry. TALIESIN: I'm going to sit down with a pen and paper, ready to write! MARISHA: Yeah, morning constitutional, here we come. Bust out whatever magazines they have nearby. Cup of coffee, first. MATT: All right. Using the same journal? TALIESIN: Let's use the gun now. Let's go nuts. SAM: Now that it's been de-cursed, will that mess up-- TALIESIN: It's got a lot of her work in it. MATT: All right, are you using the crystal first? MARISHA: Yeah.
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Didn't they fight Thordak in the ocean? MARISHA: That's what my thought was. Would a dragon's breath? MATT: A dragon's breath would fuse a small chunk of the beach here. MARISHA: What about if a bunch of sorcerers and magic users got together and made a big nuke?
MATT: That's possible. Very little chance there would be any survivors. LIAM: Like a meteor or a comet from the sky. TALIESIN: Even a comet wouldn't be enough. This is big. MARISHA: Keyteor. MATT: As you guys are having this conversation, he goes, "The mountain still stands. The jungle still "stands, though petrified and burnt. I know not the means that brought it to where it is, but it's "been that way for as long as we have history on it. Long ago." MARISHA: How long ago was it? MATT: "I'm assuming the Age of Arcanum if anything." TRAVIS: Right. You said we have quarters on this ship; do you mind if I sleep under the stars? MATT: "Be my guest." TRAVIS: Rocking. Going to commune with nature in my own way. Fart in the wind. TALIESIN: I'm going to be far away from that. TRAVIS: No one wants to join me? Get all hippie up on the deck of the ship? LAURA: I'll do that! I'll sleep out, and Trinket will want to do that as well. LIAM: I actually do, yeah. MATT: (bear noises) LAURA: Stars, Trinket. Beautiful. LIAM: Speaking of heat, make with the bed farts, Trinket. I get cold at night. SAM: Keyleth, make sure you learn your scrying spells for tomorrow. Do we still have that ball, the scry-ball? MATT: Yep. LAURA: We'll have two scrys tomorrow if you learn the spell. MARISHA: I could theoretically do three scrys tomorrow. I could theoretically do five scrys tomorrow. TRAVIS: I pay super close attention, but after we gave them the destination, did they tell us how long it would take? SAM: Two, three days. MATT: Depending on the weather. TRAVIS: What if we pass over the ship in the night? TALIESIN: Then we'll attack them in the night. SAM: How will we see them? Is there someone who stands watch at night? MARISHA: She knows where we're going, so she'll let us know if we get there? SAM: But we're looking for the boat, not the island. TALIESIN: The boat itself. There's work that always needs to be done. There'll be lights, unless they are hiding. LIAM: You can alert one of us if we come upon a ship in the night or day, correct? MATT: "I have to sleep at some point as well." LIAM: Of course, but someone is awake? MATT: "Deshall, who is my second in command, will take over while I'm sleeping. There will be "someone here, along with a few hands, taking shifts as well at all times." MARISHA: I describe the ship to them from what I've seen. LAURA: But it's in the ocean, isn't it? And we're very high above it? TRAVIS: Do we want to go lower? SAM: Yes. TRAVIS: How high off the deck, would you say? SAM: Off the sea? Three, maybe four feet? No. I don't know, couple hundred feet? You're the captain. MATT: "We're okay for now. High is fine. But once we get close to the archipelago we'll want to make "sure that we keep within 100 feet of the surface. I could take it into the ocean. MATT: "Right. The arch-ipelago. Let's see. We have no sundry we're holding, so we're at maximum "speed. I'd say two, maybe three days of travel, depending on weather."
SAM: Just to get in the area. It'll take us another day or two to find this ship. TALIESIN: Well, not necessarily. Every day we scry. Every day we hone in. We keep following where they're going. MARISHA: Ideally, she does the hard work for us. TRAVIS: It's worth noting as well that if we do find this ship, we do not mean her well. MATT: "I can only assume, going to Hespet." MARISHA: You seem very familiar with this place. Do you have more information? LIAM: Or apprehension? MATT: "Hespit is a-- the whole network of islands there is a haven for criminals, fugitives, "pirates, and everyone else who generally keeps away from the large continents. So you go without "guard, stay without threat, you're likely to be bent into slavery, or end up left bleeding "somewhere on the shoreline." TRAVIS: Is that a promise? LAURA: We're super powerful. LIAM: You do the flying. We'll do the fucking shit up. MATT: "We'll have to come in low, most likely. I don't want to try and draw attention to this ship, "because I'm sure it would fetch quite a penny if it were to fall into the hands of--" TRAVIS: I'm sure Keyleth would provide you with some cover as well. MATT: "Well, that would be very much appreciated." MARISHA: I could do that. MATT: "Thankfully Glintshore itself is pretty much useless to most of their standards of business "practices. It's mostly ignored by them, from what I know at least of what they do, but still, just "to be safe and be careful." SAM: Has Teera been around there? Does she know anything of that particular shipwreck? MATT: He's about to talk and Teera pipes up, "I do, actually, and I will be guiding us directly to "it, so don't worry." SAM: To the shipwreck? MATT: "Not to the shipwreck, but to the Glintshore." SAM: Have you heard of that shipwreck? The Shrew? MATT: "I have not. But there are plenty of shipwrecks in the area. I'm sure there's much to "recover, if that's what you're looking for." LAURA: No, we'll stick with the Shrew. MATT: "I'll take you where I can." TRAVIS: The island of glass, is it called that because of a glass production site? (laughter) SAM: Yep. LAURA: Was that hard for you, Grog? TRAVIS: I hurt myself. MATT: Captain Damon says, "I don't know the history, exactly, but at some point in time, "something really bad happened. All the sand of the shores were fused into dark brown and black glass. "It's a jagged landscape, leading all the way up to the mountain. The jungle is petrified and dead. "It's not a welcoming place. I'm surprised why anyone would pay so much to go there. But I'm sure "you have your reasons." MARISHA: Can I do a nature check to see if that sounds familiar? MATT: Sure. MARISHA: Beasts or something that would happen-- Heat, a lot of fucking heat. 26. MATT: To fuse the beaches, or an island its entirety, would require such extreme, fierce heat. This is going through your mind as well, Percy, being a man who understands this science very well. Something very bad had to have happened here a long time ago on a very large scale to render an island pretty much covered in glass. LAURA: Do you think this is where they knocked Thordak down? |
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