So you all drink til your hearts content and enjoy a night in a bed on dry land. Some of you have a bit too much of course and so you all are slow to start off the following morning. Eventually the ship is loaded with a few weeks worth of food and you guys set off, following the archipelago to the north.<br/><br/>After following the coastline for about a day you finally come upon what looks like a very small fishing village. There is a single small boat dock suitable for landing canoes or a small grade sailing boat. However the ship you all have is right out, so you load up in a rowboat and make for the dock.<br/><br/>Once arriving at the village most of the villagers are obviously wary of your group, they stay clustered together but at a distance, there appears to be about 10 of them in the dock area. The village it's self is just some scattered huts and small clay based homes. It's obvious this is a very small group. After about 5 minutes or so the chief of the village pushes her way through the small crowd and walks up to your group. Oddly enough the woman seems quite young for such a position, only appearing to be a human in her late teens.<br/><br/>"We only get one or two visits from people in the big boats like you people. Last visitors violent and steal our food. Explain why you all are here or we ask to leave quickly." She speaks common slightly broken but obviously is an intelligent woman. The rest of the villagers gather around, some armed with fishing spears and tridents, others with rusty sabers or chopping axes. The crowd has now grown to a size of about 18 people.<br/><br/>(Diplomacy rolls if you've got them. If it's not a class skill don't bother. -5 reaction by the way.)