Moxis
April 13th, 2014, 04:57 AM
The air was stale. The six of us sat in the dark, cold and confused, trying to stay calm unsure of what is to become of us. They have already separated us into two groups, the rest of the other hundred sailors where in the second group being lead into what they called the Apokalight Chamber. The rest of us are now waiting. Waiting for our captors and for the judgement for crimes we didn't commit. "We will find a way out of here. we need a plan." I heard whispered behind me, the remaining crew was talking quietly, but I couldn't help but think how this all happened.
It was a morning like any other the Ruscan shore was washed in a blue shadow as Norex approached the sun, I could feel the light grow dim on my face. The ship rocked lightly back and forth in the tide as the last of the cargo to Pramis was loaded onto our Porter. The town was alive, as merchants and fishermen haggled and and the people talked, but above all I could hear our quarter master Jona arguing with the captain through the wall of his cabin. "HE IS DEAD!" our Captain shouted "No! if you read the letter its him he is out there!" Jona's brother Evan has been missing for a year now, He use to be a part of the crew until he found this map to a lost island claiming treasure enough to make us all kings, but when no one would go with him he started out with a rowboat into the ocean, a week ago Jona found a letter in a bottle saying he sailed six days southeast and has found it signed Evan. "I'm not going out there chasing ghosts. There is nothing southeast for at least a month." There was a silence for a moment. "You may outrank me Mason, but I do have the crew on my side and I will take the ship from you." Jona said calmly. Silence still, as I pressed my ear to the wall I heard the captain talking. "After this run. we go to Pramis collect our pay then we can go see if this island even exists." his tone was more of a pleading question than an order. I heard them coming to the door, I jumped back, as the wooden door sprang open. They both came out, first was Captain Mason his red coat was stiff in the wind. After him came Jona in his weathered black waistcoat, he was a Catfolk a rare race of people that had cat like eyes and agility. With everything loaded onto the Porter Jona walked over to me "Its finally happening Jason. We're going to find him." explained Jona as he leaned against the rail and continued. "Now we just have got to find our way to Pramis in two days and collect our pay." I was to stunned to respond. "But Pramis is three days northeast from here?" I said confused, in the background the captain was shouting orders, and Jona began to smile. "Well if we get there in two days we get double the pay." This caught my attention Evan and Jona could always get the best deals. "Then we better get going!"
The ship was about to leave port when we were stopped by the commanding officer of the Royal Navy and his two soldiers. "Well I do wonder where this vessel is going?" he questiond as he stepped onto the deck, as his soldiers followed. "Pramis to bring wine and salted meat to be delivered to the King." I said in a tone of annoyance. the captain heard this and came over immediately. This is the seventh time the Navey has tried to take our ship from us "What a fine ship, captain you know the Naval fleet is always in need of new ones." their commander mused "Ah but we are just a simple porter ship surely there are better ships to steal and employ?" the captain mocked. The entire crew has stopped to listen at this point. "Yes but to what ship would have such nice cannons as yours?" he mused. My hand crept to my sword, and Jona to his pistol, I knew where this was heading and it wasn't good. The air was tight with tension and the commander could feel it as his soldiers where already shuffling unsure of how to defend their leader. "May Drooden take your ship to the depths! We have other businesses." and he signaled his soldiers to follow. they left the ship, I watched them as they left waiting for them to come back, but they never did and we went back to making sail, the porter began its journey to Pramis, the last journey it would ever make.
Cheerful was the crew that night as we sailed to our destination, and why shouldn't we be we saved our ship from the Navy, and we were on our way to a glorious payday due to this favours wind. As we sailed through the night the only light came from the lanterns, The warm glow on the wooden deck combined with the rocking of the sea is one of the most soothing things I can remember. That night we slept well, but the next day would bring us to our fate. the crew arose from their sleep to begin their duties. We were making good time as the day went about normally the captain looked on edge but would not budge as to why. I was filling out my log when it began. the crew was cheering up on top the ship, and when I came up I could see Pramis we were about an hour out of the docks with three hours to spare. Another successful trip victory was flowing through me as it was the rest of the crew, That's when the first cannons went off. from our side came a war ship owned by the Three Kingdoms as it turned to line up with us on our left side their side became a wall of strobing smoke.
Chaos seized our crew as they tried to take combat satiations against our new enemy. We all knew this to be the outcome of the stand off from earlier but never did we think that this would be how we would meet our end. I started shouting orders " Get those cannons going, hard right we can lose them in the sea , dump the cargo, where is the captain?" from the general shouting I got that the captain was on the bow fighting the Navy. I sprinted to his aid, as he was moving About the deck with Jona firing their muskets at the enemy ship. I reported to the captain of what was being done as we took cover from fire. The air was thick with the taste of black powder and grey smoke surrounded us from all the musket fire. we heard the cracks of the cannons as they tore into our ship looking over the side I could see cargo being pushed out of the holes the Navys cannons where making. We started making way as the ship caught a good gust of wind, and our ship gradually getting lighter started to lose them in the race to the faster waters. as we left the range of their weapons the crew could relax a count of the dead and wounded was taken and there where about 30 wounded and about 22 that where dead as we talked of these things. There was a shot and Captain Mason fell forward and Jona quickly caught him. "More speed! Get us into the open water!" Jona cried out he was trying to help the captains wound but he was dying.
It was a morning like any other the Ruscan shore was washed in a blue shadow as Norex approached the sun, I could feel the light grow dim on my face. The ship rocked lightly back and forth in the tide as the last of the cargo to Pramis was loaded onto our Porter. The town was alive, as merchants and fishermen haggled and and the people talked, but above all I could hear our quarter master Jona arguing with the captain through the wall of his cabin. "HE IS DEAD!" our Captain shouted "No! if you read the letter its him he is out there!" Jona's brother Evan has been missing for a year now, He use to be a part of the crew until he found this map to a lost island claiming treasure enough to make us all kings, but when no one would go with him he started out with a rowboat into the ocean, a week ago Jona found a letter in a bottle saying he sailed six days southeast and has found it signed Evan. "I'm not going out there chasing ghosts. There is nothing southeast for at least a month." There was a silence for a moment. "You may outrank me Mason, but I do have the crew on my side and I will take the ship from you." Jona said calmly. Silence still, as I pressed my ear to the wall I heard the captain talking. "After this run. we go to Pramis collect our pay then we can go see if this island even exists." his tone was more of a pleading question than an order. I heard them coming to the door, I jumped back, as the wooden door sprang open. They both came out, first was Captain Mason his red coat was stiff in the wind. After him came Jona in his weathered black waistcoat, he was a Catfolk a rare race of people that had cat like eyes and agility. With everything loaded onto the Porter Jona walked over to me "Its finally happening Jason. We're going to find him." explained Jona as he leaned against the rail and continued. "Now we just have got to find our way to Pramis in two days and collect our pay." I was to stunned to respond. "But Pramis is three days northeast from here?" I said confused, in the background the captain was shouting orders, and Jona began to smile. "Well if we get there in two days we get double the pay." This caught my attention Evan and Jona could always get the best deals. "Then we better get going!"
The ship was about to leave port when we were stopped by the commanding officer of the Royal Navy and his two soldiers. "Well I do wonder where this vessel is going?" he questiond as he stepped onto the deck, as his soldiers followed. "Pramis to bring wine and salted meat to be delivered to the King." I said in a tone of annoyance. the captain heard this and came over immediately. This is the seventh time the Navey has tried to take our ship from us "What a fine ship, captain you know the Naval fleet is always in need of new ones." their commander mused "Ah but we are just a simple porter ship surely there are better ships to steal and employ?" the captain mocked. The entire crew has stopped to listen at this point. "Yes but to what ship would have such nice cannons as yours?" he mused. My hand crept to my sword, and Jona to his pistol, I knew where this was heading and it wasn't good. The air was tight with tension and the commander could feel it as his soldiers where already shuffling unsure of how to defend their leader. "May Drooden take your ship to the depths! We have other businesses." and he signaled his soldiers to follow. they left the ship, I watched them as they left waiting for them to come back, but they never did and we went back to making sail, the porter began its journey to Pramis, the last journey it would ever make.
Cheerful was the crew that night as we sailed to our destination, and why shouldn't we be we saved our ship from the Navy, and we were on our way to a glorious payday due to this favours wind. As we sailed through the night the only light came from the lanterns, The warm glow on the wooden deck combined with the rocking of the sea is one of the most soothing things I can remember. That night we slept well, but the next day would bring us to our fate. the crew arose from their sleep to begin their duties. We were making good time as the day went about normally the captain looked on edge but would not budge as to why. I was filling out my log when it began. the crew was cheering up on top the ship, and when I came up I could see Pramis we were about an hour out of the docks with three hours to spare. Another successful trip victory was flowing through me as it was the rest of the crew, That's when the first cannons went off. from our side came a war ship owned by the Three Kingdoms as it turned to line up with us on our left side their side became a wall of strobing smoke.
Chaos seized our crew as they tried to take combat satiations against our new enemy. We all knew this to be the outcome of the stand off from earlier but never did we think that this would be how we would meet our end. I started shouting orders " Get those cannons going, hard right we can lose them in the sea , dump the cargo, where is the captain?" from the general shouting I got that the captain was on the bow fighting the Navy. I sprinted to his aid, as he was moving About the deck with Jona firing their muskets at the enemy ship. I reported to the captain of what was being done as we took cover from fire. The air was thick with the taste of black powder and grey smoke surrounded us from all the musket fire. we heard the cracks of the cannons as they tore into our ship looking over the side I could see cargo being pushed out of the holes the Navys cannons where making. We started making way as the ship caught a good gust of wind, and our ship gradually getting lighter started to lose them in the race to the faster waters. as we left the range of their weapons the crew could relax a count of the dead and wounded was taken and there where about 30 wounded and about 22 that where dead as we talked of these things. There was a shot and Captain Mason fell forward and Jona quickly caught him. "More speed! Get us into the open water!" Jona cried out he was trying to help the captains wound but he was dying.