Emma shoved Diego away from her, focusing in on Luci. "Nah, he's fine. It's sort of a game we play at this point, but he's constantly losing." She smiled brightly. "Well, I must go find my sister. We're due to sink a Navy ship this evening and really should be off." She tipped her captain's hat to Victor, Luci, and Diego and left them in search of her twin.

Victor shook his head, "What we really need to do is find out who has been hoarding all the food." Victor grumbled, heading once more for the ship. Seeing Emma brought back a lot of memories, most of them good, but a few bad and he was in a strange mood. "Come along, then, you twos."
 
After the brief stop they were quickly boarded back on the ship.

The trip after that did not go so smoothly. There was one other storm they weathered. The run in with the kraken nearly destroyed the ship and almost killed Niemh. Victor pushed her out of the way in the last second, but it cost him his life. He had enough time to tell her where to find a letter hidden in his room on the ship. It's contents revealed the truth about the death of her father. He had sailed with him on the Blackburne ship and he had died from a sword from a Navy Officer. Victor had promised that he would watch over the man's daughter, Niemh, and his wife.

It was how he had ended up living in Nassau, always hanging out at the tavern. Funnily enough, not one bit of rum would be found in his room, either. Perhaps he had never been the drunk he always acted like. The letter also went on to detail the locations of several treasures; all of it was hers, all of his possessions now belonged to Niemh.

Luci discovered who had altered the charter and who had been stealing the food. It... did not end well for those people.

They had to continue the trip after that, without their captain. And for a few days it was subdued. And then they were met with a Navy ship. They lost one other member, Kenny. Eventually, though, they made it to the cave that Haytham sought. After they cleared the cave of the smugglers Haytham harvested the mushrooms he needed and as these things always went, the return trip went much better than the trip to the cave.

From there all the remaining, living members of the journey went their separate ways from which they had come.

Fin
 
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