Thread: [DnD 5e] Welcome to Ixalan

Gram Gram was now more focused on the refugees, the children now having the bowl of food, and ensnared by the story that Nalven was spinning. Mostly laughing along and giggling at the antics of the story, and the illusion puppets he created. The parents thankful for the distraction that the wizard offered, were kind enough to gather what they could, and after his show had concluded an older gentleman came forward to offer 21 silver towards him. Above decks there was a sense of growing ease, the sun higher up, and the winds began to warm over the morning, but there had been no clearing of the thick fog around them, however as morning moved on, the sounds of shore could be heard in the distance carried over the water with the faint cry of seaguls and other land birds. Gram Gram raised her eyes towards the young half orc who had asked about supplies and chuckled for a moment. Oh aren't you a sweet one. She said looking over voleen. Her serving of pourage getting doubled as he looked at the half orc. I should introduce you to my son, i'm sure he would just love you. She said gesturing towards the direction of the captain. Supplies are the easy part we have enough stuff in the lower deck to last at least two more days it's making it palatable that's the hard part I do what I can my dear, but I'm afraid it's not much. She gestured over to the fact that the porridge was a rather bland affair she had done what she could with sugars and salts, but it lacked any and all taste, as had most of the meals they had brought aboard. Most of the ports we visit can't afford re-supply since were taking in refugees, so the admiral has to do what he can to keep the line running. Eyes of suspicion were constantly cast towards Amelie, however no action was directly against her. As she looked out at the headcount of the children however she would notice that she couldn't find the one she had sang too among them. Below decks was currently occupied by the crew of the ship. What Kataigida would notice was just how much money the sailors would gamble with. Gold flowed hands not in the fives or tens, but easily in the hundreds, and most games with the crew members were too rich for your blood. However she was at one point flagged over by a young red headed dwarf Me Name's Yurf, we don't see many of your kind, and you look like you want to get in on a game, so I tell you what, I'll pay your buy in, for a kiss. Yurf gave her a slight wink, and offered her the open seat next to him. However off to the corner, and a little away Kataigida she would feel a strange set of eyes on her, a young boy, with dark shadowed eyes off to a corner of the room, he looked as though he hadn't eaten or slept in the three days since they had arrived aboard the ship, and when he was spotted, immediately turned and ran below decks making odd jumpy movements as they ran off. Dreana! The sure voice of captain Brask came across the deck as he walked up towards the druid. We can't see a thing in this fog, and we are approaching Shallows. We've started to slow our speed, but I want to get into port as quickly as possible. Not wanting to speak openly about possible problems the sailors knew that they couldn't take things too easily aboard the ship. They were closing in on Galt's cove, which was their destination, but if they wanted to get their sooner they needed some way to navigate. Any chance you can do anything below waters, that you can't do up here?