First Mate Eldan's Log, 1100 AE
Went ashore today for a change of scenery—boss's orders. He thought we might find some plunder around here, something worth trading elsewhere in Tyria. Our luck must still be running south, though, 'cause there's nothing here. Nothing but the rustle of leaves and the chatter of animals for company, aye. Anything else is probably too far inland for us to reach.
Ned's knee started aching again while we were searching, which usually means there's storms coming. The boss decided to wait until dark to cast away, so after he called off the search we sat around on the beach drinking spirits. The sunset was a thing o' beauty—all orange and red with li'l flecks of pink clouds floating by. With the breeze lifting our hair and the birds a-warbling, spirits wet on me lips, it was the closest thing to paradise I've felt in many a year.
May Janthir always be a place o' rest.
First Mate Eldan's Log, 1100 AE
Went ashore today for a change of scenery—boss's orders. He thought we might find some plunder around here, something worth trading elsewhere in Tyria. Our luck must still be running south, though, 'cause there's nothing here. Nothing but the rustle of leaves and the chatter of animals for company, aye. Anything else is probably too far inland for us to reach.
Ned's knee started aching again while we were searching, which usually means there's storms coming. The boss decided to wait until dark to cast away, so after he called off the search we sat around on the beach drinking spirits. The sunset was a thing o' beauty—all orange and red with li'l flecks of pink clouds floating by. With the breeze lifting our hair and the birds a-warbling, spirits wet on me lips, it was the closest thing to paradise I've felt in many a year.
May Janthir always be a place o' rest. · Guild Wars 2 Database