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Posted: Jan 27, 2022, 1:06pm
Timestamp: Ostiarium -Predawn - Day of the Departure of Wolf to Sentinel Island
Wolf woke up be for the sun came up. Wolf had his packsack ready the night before it had a wood frame with thick leather straps. Heavy skin packsack fur skins wrapped around a sword tied to the top. A recurve bow on the left a quiver of arrows on the right and other equipment is tied to the sides. Wolf's personal things like clothing and other things needed in the side. Wolf adjusted his sword belt with his Kukri and parring dagger attached to it in the back. With the Kukri handle being seen on the right and the Parrying dagger handle on the left his new leather-wrapped throwing blades in different places across his chest. Wolf pout his two signature 6" Blades in their place. Putting his Gambeson jacket and his Brigandine Vest over it. gathering the last of his thangs Wolf walked out and headed to the Docks
The was a chill in the air. Townsfolk starting to stir some lights were on. People moving about to get their fires going and food cooking for the day some feeding animals. Blackwolf like this time in the morning it was quiet and the walk felt good. The sun was just showing on the horizon Blackwolf could not see the sun through the trees and buildings.
Arriving at the docks a few men were loading the ship that would take them to their destination. The ship has two Masts it reminded him of a Salo's clipper. Wolf knowing the comen term for this type of ship was a schooner.
Wolf walked down the Dock to the ship and bored it. up on deck, the men were busy getting the ship ready to depart. The first mate was barking orders with the Captain standing on the quarterdeck next to the wheelhouse. Wolf started to walk to the door that lead down below the decks. The Captain looked down at Wolf with a smile and just nodded. A man called Damien Jack a navigator that wolf met a few days ago was standing at the wheelhouse. Wolf gave a nod to them both going below he was others he knew and gave them a nod stowing his gear. Wolf pulled back his hood and went and sat at the table. looking around "Good morning," Wolf said to everyone.