Hello!
So this game has devoured large chunks of my life over the last two days. Delightful, yes, but also inconvenient.
Three things!
First, my poor ship seems to be worthless.
I have marked down here what the ship-master in London told me. Completely worthless. Without trade-in value of any kind. In fact, when I went to talk to them about this they closed the door in my face, and then watched me fearfully through the window until I went away.
See?
I feel rather slighted. She’s a bit old yes, and there was that thing with the shark last year, but we pulled all the teeth out and you can hardly see the holes under the new coat of paint!
I paid quite a few echoes for her and I named her and everything. But nobody will pay me anything for her. I wonder if it’s got something to do with the fact that, paranoid zailor that I am, I removed all of my gear from my old boat (engine, guns, rat-launcher) before buying this new (old) one. I feel like a function failed somewhere silently in the depths of the code while trying to transfer my engines.
I do not blame the code for this. My engines are heavy and speak to me sometimes, at night.
Are purchased ships supposed to be valueless?
QUESTION THE SECOND!
After slogging all over the zee, and trading many secrets to the skinflint Irenese traders to save her, the Indomitable Campaigner has finally returned my affections. We had an entertaining time together on the way home from the Khanate some weeks ago, but now she snubs me, only smiling faintly when I approach. Is there something I must do to regain her affections?
Judging by the way things have gone thus far, I must assume it will require the egg of a phoenix, the teeth from a toad, and the nose-hairs of a giant.
Worth it though. Totally worth it.
THIRD THING AND LAST
I have not found many opportunities for book learning during my time at zee. While I have learned to spy, and learned to fight, I haven’t learned any… you know… actual learning. In fact, from writing all of those reports about the republic, I find that many of my old memories of school have been replaced with colourful pictures of ants wearing shiny top-hats and cocktail dresses. The pictures are nice, and I am quite partial to both top-hats AND cocktail dresses, but I would like to raise my Pages in something like a sort of regular manner.
I have quite a few secrets to trade, but I have no teacher. Does anyone know a consistent way to raise Pages? I had a surgeon who used to help with that, but he decided to go live on a giant dead turtle, as surgeons so often do.
So it goes.
Yours (though not actually yours, and this should not be considered a binding contract in any way),
Ms. Begotten
Captain of the Salacia