In a stunning show of sailing prowess, the crew of the Resolute have it ready to set sail in just minutes. With blazing speed and expert precision, they secure, batten, tie, prepare, fasten, and various other verbs. Before long, the ship is setting sail from port, and the crew begins their quest for booty...



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The ship has enough food for a few weeks travel. I'm not going to be a jerk and force y'all to eat shoe leather to survive.


Now, does anyone have a spyglass, or good perception? It may be prudent or wise to place somebody on watch up in the crow's nest, just in case you spot another ship on the horizon. If that's the case, you can then decide what you want to do about it... Or y'all can just not bother with watching for ships, and sail directly for the island.