<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/3885afa6-b34e-48eb-9c0a-52ef2371bd54/ddyyrwg-8a0f4b1e-289d-40a2-b0a6-4d97abc13f77.jpg/v1/fill/w_1920,h_2716,q_75,strp/ximen___human_wizard_by_silkynoire_ddyyrwg-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7ImhlaWdodCI6Ijw9MjcxNiIsInBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcLzM4ODVhZmE2LWIzNGUtNDhlYi05YzBhLTUyZWYyMzcxYmQ1NFwvZGR5eXJ3Zy04YTBmNGIxZS0yODlkLTQwYTItYjBhNi00ZDk3YWJjMTNmNzcuanBnIiwid2lkdGgiOiI8PTE5MjAifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.91r2kMXDZG75yeG03Rb21ZaIaTmrqI-U5FC8ENB6Jm8)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Thomas Harper (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2478261)<br/></span></span><hr/><em>Lvl 5 Human Male Wizard (Conjurer)</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>40/40<br/><strong>AC:</strong>14<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>+2<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Curva Sacră, Nessa of the Lash, Jassa the Onyx-eyed, Katarina, Doxie<br/><strong>Temporary effects:</strong>None<br/><hr/><br/>How very cordial of them to have the sailor Hugh inform them that they were going to try and hang the lot of them anyway now that they were out of danger. Fortunately Curva had other plans for this situation and honestly it was for the better. Thomas was not interested in shedding needless blood when there was potential for improving their situation. The ship was for the moment useless as it was since it was wedged into place within the crystals and with there being only one way to go, it would be prudent to at least use the ship as a temporary homestead. Only way that works is if the sailors were willing to listen.<strong>"More mouths to feed or more hands to help in this situation. Your call, "Captain" Sacrã."</strong>He said playfully but she was the leader of the company so with the captain dead and a good number along with it, it was quite possible to assume leadership if they played their cards right.<br/><br/>Right now Thomas was suggesting two things, pacify the sailors and assume command or kill them to prevent them from turning on them once again. Either way he was going to prepare for a potential danger. Searching the haversack he needed a weapon for himself and pulls out one of his weapons he won on a bet against one of the sailors. Having wagered that he could balance two forks on a salt shaker with nothing but a pair of toothpicks, he produced now his prize for winning that bet. A high quality heavy crossbow capable of functioning underwater. He cocked it with a satisfying click of the lever and fastened a heavy bolt into place.<strong>"Ready when you all are."</strong>He said with a slight smile showing a touch more confidence now that the danger of an armada of undead was no more.<br/><br/><hr/><strong>GM Notice:</strong>