It was always strange Orion had always thought that people who buried interesting things with them went to such lengths to stop people getting to them. Surely if you wished to be left to lay undisturbed then the best option was to be buried with nothing.<br/>That way no one had any interest in disturbing your body apart from he supposed necromancers or those with very strange sexual habits.<br/><br/>Take his last adventure, the tomb was supposed to contain a magical sword of great power. So naturally a party, all be it a small one of a rogue, a barbarian and himself had got together to retrieve it. The thief had died from a poisoned door lock and the barbarian from blows from a Zombie. And to cap it all when he had finally got to the tomb the sword was a simple +1 longsword rather than the rumoured powerful sword.<br/><br/><br/>Still he had sold it and obtained a decent amount of money for it. Then he had heard that a ship was leaving Eleder bound for a new land. No doubt this land contained ruins and all kinds of magical items. So he had set off for there at once and then run into a problem. It seemed that the places where reserved for those who could present genuine reasons how their being on the ship would advance the Baron’s aims.<br/><br/>Luckily there was one amongst the Baron’s agents Orion had found who found a pouch full of gold coins to be a sure way of advancing the Baron’s aims. Thus armed with the required seal and dressed in his normal attire of a sturdy warm jacket, leggings and sturdy boots he made his way to the ship.<br/><br/>He waited politely until the guard had assessed the two in front of him before moving forward.  “Good morning to you. I am to join this ship on it’s adventures.” He held up the Baron’s seal so that the guard could see it.<br/>