Passenger’s Log: Saint Aldhelm’s Day
“A boom of cannons or thunder from the reef to the north, and our spyglasses picked out the skull flag of The Bloody Inquisitor prowling the waters. Within an hour it was upon us. In our haste to raise the sails, Deckhand Brendan lost his footing and dropped like a stone from the rigging, disappearing into the rolling ocean.”
Another whaling vessel is in the area until the next Log. Brendan went Overboard.
Brendan: he/him
Glub.