We arrive at port the other day. I utilize my free time as productively as possible and begin to raise buildings to the ground. Naturally, Mr. Stick-in-the-Mud tried to intervene; but that's what distractions are for. Won't go into detail, but for the most part the plan worked. I was free to do as I pleased. Freedom to murder, plunder, and set fire to random things always makes Richard a happy lil' undead warlock. When Richard is happy, Richard sings! And luckily for me my singing exploits were once again
CAUGHT ON TAPE!
Unfortunately it appears that I got a little too over-enthused since it didn't give the chance for other crew mates to pick up basic necessities. Forgot that the living need to perform a little three-times-a-day ritual called "eating." Oops! So we headed to a new port only to be stopped before we could even dock. I think the kids managed to cut a deal where they buy supplies that would be delivered to them. I had fun blasting the paddle boats as they left. It gives me the warm fuzzies. ♥
By the by, is someone having a hippie moment in their life? There are plants sprouting up everywhere.