Who: Triton’s Mistress
Where: Spice Island
When: Oct. 10 - ??
What: As members of the crew touched by the mist grow more malicious they begin to cause turmoil on the ship turning a normal spice run chaotic.
Warnings: Possible fighting and language
Style: Whatever you want
Status: Closed to crew

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Who: The Spade crew ... and the unfortunate souls who've swapped bodies with them
Where: Sun, Moon, Big Dipper, Little Dipper
When: Aug 21st-25th
What: Mist-Taken Identity event
Warnings: Varied; please put warnings in subject lines if/when necessary
Style: Any
Status: Open to crew/swapped crew

A catch-all log for the Spades and their shenanigans for the event.

If you aren't using icons for your character's swap and they are swapped, linking a picture of what they now look like would be helpful!

Who: The Crew of the Triton’s Mistress / New Recruits
Where: Isla Empieza / Blackfisk
When: August
What: Recruiting new crew, welcoming them to the ship, and heading off to assassinate mayors. Catch all log for August.
Warnings: Possible fighting, bloodshed and death
Style: What ever you prefer. Feel free to make your own threads too, just say where they take place!
Status: Isla Empieza section Open, Welcoming the New Crew and Blackfisk sections Closed to crew

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Who: Crews of the Sinewave, Triton's Mistress, and anyone they happen to encounter/pick up land-side.
Where: southern ocean, any of the ships involved, the island of Muertos; backdated prompt at Gun Frontier.
When: Roughly 3/16 to the end of March; backdated prompt happens around 3/8-ish.
What: Following the Navy Battle, the combined crews happen upon a map to a shard in the middle of Muertos! They sail there and also possibly look out for the haunted treasure that Dog hinted at. Backdated prompt--meet n' greet, Sinewave and Mistress-style!
Warnings: Language mostly, talk of death, maybe violence. Will updated as needed.
Style: Prose or action, whichever you'd like!
Status: Semi-open to crews in the area, possibly also chasing Muertos's treasure.

( Here's the thing! )

Who: The Sinewave and Triton's Mistress (Sinewave's Mistress? Triton's Sinewave?...)
Where: southern ocean, any of the ships involved (Sinewave, Triton's Mistress, Yiquan Nian Jingou, random fleet ships)
When: Roughly 3/14 to 3/15.
What: Navy battle with Captain Fu Xi Yue and her entourage!
Warnings: Language, violence, injury and possibly death, will update for anything specific.
Style: Action-spam, to keep things moving!
Status: Open to crews of the Sinewave and the Mistress!

( Surely this was not the 'way' she intended... )

Who: Everyone who is fighting in the battle to kill the witch.
Where: The Black Fortress in the East
When: Jan 24th-25th
What: The grand battle to get back what you have lost, get revenge for what was taken, and avert disaster.
Warnings: Language. Death. Victory. Defeat. True love. Miracles.
Style: Text or prose
Status: Open to all

( ...into the fray )

Who: The crew of Triton's Mistress
Where: Triton's Mistress
When: January 14th
What: Alex arrives on Triton's Mistress
Warnings: PG-13 at worst for possible language
Style: any
Status: closed to crew

Day:

Teleportation was not something to just be messed around with. So, after Alex found the mentioned 'Nav' in Backwater Brig, she took her time having it explained (much to the annoyance of the people around her) before he tried using it. She made a quick note in the journal to announce her intentions of arriving and then... turned the thing on.

And next she knew, she was on a ship.

"Okay. Wow. That... actually worked. Okay."

She had a bag with her, enough to hold a few pairs of clothes and other basic necessities. There was a cutlass (almost too heavy right now for her to hold during the day, but she'd train the muscles soon enough) at her side and a bow over one shoulder. Over the other was a quiver of arrows. Not quite the pure silver arrows and compound bow she was used to, but... they were weapons.

Now, onto the real task: meeting everyone and getting to know this ship.

That last one was gonna take awhile.


Night:

Alex disappeared around dusk, actually catching a couple hours sleep between the sunset and real darkness. Once the sun was truly gone, though, she was wide awake.

...And utterly miserable.

Anyone awake throughout the night or on watch would no doubt hear the retching. And, eventually, around midnight, she half crawled on deck to heave a bucket over the side and spend the rest of the night, all color drained from her skin by illness (presumably), clutching to the rail and leaning over the side to be sick.

Come dawn, she fell back asleep, curled up against the rail, and in proper morning light... all traces of illness before were gone.