The Syndicate

Out of the seven souls who've met Davy Jones' locker, we've got the lowdown on three, and they be all from the good ol' town. If this be a dire situation, Im be left weighin' me options between the bad ones and the worse ones. I be prayin' to the stars that it ain't so.

Amongst the ones left, I do recall a sense that Iggy and Bird be true-hearted shipmates, but alas, those reckonings be built on past scrolls that be naught but errant. I reckon I'll test if me inner compass still be trustworthy.

Avast, me hearties! Me apologies for me absence on the previous day. I hadn't reckoned on the Moon playin' hide-and-seek, and I was kept busy with family affairs throughout the weekend. I reckon I might've cast me vote in favor of Ronan too, for what it's worth. Them interactions among Ronan, Jet, a...

Arr, so I do be finding that tryin to follow this game with all of the crew speaking like... the crew... be difficult on me noggin. And for reasons none seem to understand, I do keep periodically gettin banned from the site and forced to wait to return. I will be needin to take actual notes to keep...

Hawky stated “this here bird” been on Jet since the beginning. Then You False Capn Ronan thought Hawky were speaking’ of me, since my name is Bird. You were a mite quick on turning your mistaken assumption into an accusation there. Sayin’ I moved off someone I suspicioned to save ‘im. But you got t...

Bartley wrote: ↑Wed Sep 20, 2023 6:00 pm I forgot the aubergine, dammit. And also the vote tags.

Also, I’m sick of talking like a pirate.

Mayhaps a position as a carriage wrangler be more yer style, or takin' up the trade of a landlubber street swabber, arrr!

For the moment, I am finding Ronan to be trustworthy. What they are saying makes sense to me. So following his vote. And bird seems flighty with that vote switch. Vote: bird Aye, this here missive be makin' me feel worse than a scurvy-ridden sea mutt! There be nary a thing, yet we be sendin' the Bi...

Ronan wrote: ↑Tue Sep 19, 2023 4:30 pm

Did ye plunder that whistle from Errol's belongings, Captain? I be reckonin' it ain't proper to do so, be Errol breathin' or restin' in Davy Jones' locker?

Iggy be a fine matey, at least Iggy ain't swashbucklin' alongside Jet.

This here Bird be gettin' the nod for castin' a wary eye on Jet from the get-go. Wise it be for a bird to be mistrustin' a jet, for that jet might just put 'em out of business, savvy?

Davos be spewin' naught but feeble excuses, just like a landlubber!

Onyx be makin' grand vows, but I thought I'd grant 'em a spell to find their sea legs.

Bartley be akin to Onyx, but sorely lackin' in the promise department, and it seems they've got a barnacle in the memory part of their noggin.

Cap'n Ronan and Sixto be true hearties of the briny deep, they be!

Arrr, me peepers spied a curious sight from the crow's nest whilst I be not seekin' no land in sight. 'Twas that scurvy dog, First Mate Jet , skulkin' about like a shadow. They be swift to jump aboard Iggy's inquiry 'bout Ronan and eager to gab 'bout tossin' poor Errol to Davy Jones' locker. Aye, me...

Arrr, Me be a bit late to the party, I see! Time be as fickle as the wind at sea. But fret not, for every tide brings a new opportunity.

Ahoy there, mateys! Set yer sights high and cast yer gaze upon the boundless horizon, for I be the trusty lookout of this here fearsome crew. With me weathered spyglass in hand and me heart as wild as the roiling sea, I be the eye in the sky, scouring the endless blue for ships ripe for plunder and ...