May 10, 2014
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May 9, 2014
Ahoy . . . .
Eliseo . . . I heard so much about him, even though he was a taboo subject. People still talked about him. Particularly to me. The brother he never knew.
It’s because he left that my city was grieving. Because he left, my city destroyed us all. It would have taken me with it too but I left when I started hearing the city move. Orslone sank to the bottom of the sea to imprison her residents with her for all eternity.
It’s his fault I lost my home. And everything I held dear. It’s E...
May 8, 2014
Well, we’re in a bit of a bind. See, in the middle of the night, Ship’s Doctor Elias stole our last remaining life boat and left. Not only are we out of luck if the ship breaks or if anyone gets sick or hurt–luckily those injured in the battle with Corbett are recovered enough that they no longer require Elias to take care of them–but we also can no longer perform expeditions to the sunken city. That means no more treasures. Until we can find a life boat that is.
I will hold a conference...
May 7, 2014
Elias . . . after that . . . yesterday . . . he hasn’t spoken to anyone. He holed himself up in his cabin and hasn’t come out. Laroque is concerned. Well, face it, most of the crew are concerned about him. Expeditions have been postponed until further notice. My apologies. I’ll inform you if there is any change in his condition.
May 6, 2014
I have to tell you this. I could think of nothing else since pulling up that letter yesterday.
I am from the city of Argo Bay–we actually called it Orslone.
Jerrell was my twin brother.
When I left the city, I became immortal.
My name is Eliseo.
Ship’s Doctor Elias
May 5, 2014
I was . . . in charge of the expedition today. See below.
I overheard my officer speaking to a few others this morning. Eli, I, I think my unit is going to be deployed soon. I don’t know where we’re going but he said that he had a conference with the Director to discuss our progress.
I lost track of time, Eli. I guess it could be true that we’ve been training long enough to know what we’re doing. Eli, I’m scared. I’m even more scared of this than I have been all my lif...
May 4, 2014
Didn’t get much of a chance to make an expedition today as I’ve been trying to set everything right again. And people are resting and healing besides. I’ll get one to you tomorrow though.
For now, please take note of the Current Payroll tab. This was created simply for your benefit so that you may keep track of who does what and who is now gone, as the old The Captain tab has fallen a bit out of date. This Current Payroll will be kept updated however The Captain tab will remain the...
May 3, 2014
I’ll spare you the boredom and cut right to the chase. Here is today’s treasure–a long one–that I hope you’ll enjoy. I’ll discuss other things with you tomorrow, I just wanted you to celebrate with this treasure after not having one for so long. So here it is.
I sat with my back to a wall of windows and my laptop on the table before me. Noise drifted around the lounge as a lot of people spoke to each other but all the voices were only muffled whispers due to the early hour of the morning...
May 2, 2014
Captain Davenport at your service once more! Turns out that Cisco was a traitor all along. Didn’t exactly kill him or that scum Corbett but the Smoky Dragon is no more–claimed by the sunken city of Argo Bay just like so many before her! Unfortunately, we of the Gilded Leviathan watched Captain Corbett and his trusty First Mate Cisco–along with several others from his crew, including our own Lookout Rowles– escape beyond the horizon in one of the Dragon‘s massive life boats. Well,...
May 1, 2014
There isn’t even any food in here. Guess I’m lucky I don’t need food to survive. . . . Er, um, what I mean to say is . . . well, I might die down here anyway. Perhaps it is time my secret came out. I’ll tell you what. I’ll give you another still today. And tomorrow, tomorrow if no one has come for me even then, then I will tell you my secret.
So, here is your still.
I’m going to go sleep now.