Ahoy, Mateys!
As you may know, the Cap'n had a wreck last week, which meant he and the First Mate needed to get a new ship, or we would starve.
No Transport = No Temple of Fudz visits.
This meant MUTINY! Aaaargh!
So we took matters into our own paws and plundered our treasure chest for coins and gold to award to the Fudz Wench.
Armed to the teeth with a map and the treasure, they visited the New Ship Dealer.
Gaze upon at the bonny vessel they purchased!
The First Mate says the Cap'n will be shiverin' his timbers in Davey Jones locker afore he pilots THIS craft!
Har har!
Mateys, the Fudz Wench is like to feelin' keelhauled this fine evening...she's gonna have a cup o'grog,
and we are setting sail for the high seas into the Land of Nod.
Bon Voyage!
The Seedy Wharfside Bar Kats
