Tuesday, September 13, 2016

Parley at the Drifting Breakers

I present the captain of the DV Madcap with a gift of six pieces, and begin a tall tale about my visit to the Island of Bucky’s Doom, slowly steering the conversation towards the burying of treasure.



09-13-2016 17:09:38 UTC

A Tale is Told.

Kevan: HE/HIM

09-13-2016 17:13:45 UTC

I could have sworn I had a full nine pieces when I boarded. Have weevils been at my pockets, or am I missing something?


09-13-2016 17:20:09 UTC

I don’t even know what happened there.

Other than probably the weevils.