Bringing in New cargo

[tommyhook]

Sometimes, the Everquesting sails into port quietly, no flags flying, the Cap'n at the helm, the crew going casually around their tasks. Sometimes, it sails in under cover of shadow, purposefully making no noise, unloading its cargo in utter silence, making sure to not be seen. And sometimes they come in rough and rowdy, hopped up on sugar and

Comments

[madeofwyn]

"It's... a concrete box." It's a concrete box that's been chained shut and covered in carvings, but none of that matters to a disappointed Wyn. "I thought it was going to be something exciting, the way you were carrying on." she continues from her perch at the bar, Hex next to her (and steadily ignoring everything around him).

[tommyhook]

"Oh, it is exciting lass, it is! Ha' ye nae heard of the wonder, the rarity, the sheer alcoholic bliss that is..." He glances over his shoulder then leans up to whisper, "307 Ale?"

[madeofwyn]

"No. Should I have?" Wyn asks skeptically, giving the box another look.

[tommyhook]

"Why, tis only the rarest of alcohols ever brewed! Y'see, it started out at MIT one day, when a pair o' frat boy techies with tim to kill, made a still out of a cyclotron."