<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/0e/a8/ee/0ea8ee0b19e8728150d21bc81ff0a6f3.jpg)</div><strong>GM Event</strong><br/><br/>Finally, after so many weeks, your voyage across the angry ocean was coming to an end.  The Captain of the<span class="bbc_u">Undaunted</span>bid you a hearty adieu as he proffered a sailor to take you to the TIDE POOL, a small settlement that was scarcely visible aboard the top deck of the freighter.  Princess Aisha, never wavering, dispassionately boarded the small boat that would take her one step closer to restoring her homeland, and she was followed by her dutiful retinue.<br/><br/>The sailor rowed them to the lapping shoreline where a man dressed in dark stood at the edge of a dock.  Soon, the boat moved quickly towards him, as if being pulled by that man, but it safely stopped at his booted feet.  The man, glowering, stared down at the party, and then extended a hand down to assist them out of the boat and unto the extremely primitive dock.