June 25, 1680
Returning to Port.
Four days straight of ship battles, plundering and baking in the sun.
The Crew made some new allies and had visits from old ones. We gained needed supplies and more than enough spoils to treat ourselves.
I came back to the Liberte just in time to be assigned to a few fellow Brotherhood vessels, The Mini Pearl, The Mini Ceptor and the Green Goblin.
My skills as a Gunner were put to the test as I tried to stay downwind and keep my cannon ready. Captains Greywolf and O'Dae made sure I had targets to fire at. Even Fabio De Fait was working his hardest. Ol' Scarlett was prodding him something fierce to keep up with her sister-in-arms Rouge.
By the last battle my skin was burning, my shoes were covered in ash and dust, and I was in dire need of rest.
A day later I was back at the Inn with my feet up drinking a "iced" tea. A novel idea.