Welcome to Legends of Aventress.

I'm Queenie, Miss March if you're nasty, and you're listening to Icebound.

Here's what happened last time.

Like a frozen sea bird erupting from the water after diving for its meal, the Caravelle ship projects upward at a steep angle.

No, no, no, no, no, we can't get any closer. I mean, this is horrific.

We have to get in and see if we can help out any of the rest of the crew.

I only see one here.

We're going to go see if there's survivors, save who we can.

In the captain's door, there appears to be a knife and a flapping piece of paper.

Captain, no reward is worth this.

The ship is gone. You're gone. We're

gone. Five days. Fuck off! I'm sorry, it's all caps and underlined. We're headed north to find

safe passage. Don't follow. See you in the nine heads. Found the contracts that the captain took

out on us to get us out of prison? I destroyed them. We're free.

We're never going back to that awful place ever again.

You turn and you can see Arctic water rushing into the area that you find yourself in now.

And it's surging. It just starts to flow and bubble in immediate direction.

I need everyone to roll for initiative.

Fuck, fuck, fuck you, fuck! Water is surging in. immediate direction. I need everyone to roll for initiative. Oh! Fuck! Fuck!

Fuck you!

Fuck!

Water is surging in to the ship.

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