Editing Pirates and Palms (section)

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| style="padding-left:7px; padding-right:5px;" | '''Lady''': "Hey Cap'n, take a look!" a lady yelled. beckoning to us.<p>{{Hn|Jeremy|0=}}: A waterfall cascaded down a rocky cliff, surrounded by stone statues of women. I'm no [[mage]], but I sensed a magical presence here. It didn't take long before I remembered the magical creatures from the [[Plane of Water]] known as [[nymph]]s. [[Regna]]n [[mage]]s summoned them frequently for their own purposes.<p>"We might have allies in this god forsaken place," I said, smiling.<p>[[Patris]]: "What do you mean?" [[Patris]] asked.<p>{{Hn|Jeremy|0=}}: "Did you ever see those [[Regna]]n mages, walking around in the company of female water spirits? It wasn't their good looks that got them all those beautiful women; those little darlings are [[nymph]]s. Somebody told me that they came into this world from the [[Plane of Water]], when [[Regna]]n mages opened a portal there," I said, hopping on one leg. I desperately needed to find some footwear.<p>[[Patris]]: "What makes you think they're going to help us? You don't look like a [[mage]] to me," [[Patris]] said skeptically.<p>{{Hn|Jeremy|0=}}: "[[Patris]], just calm down," I grinned. "Even if my charming smile doesn't convince them, a few coins will do the trick."<p>[[Patris]]: "We've got coins?" asked [[Patris]] in surprise.</p>
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| style="padding-left:7px; padding-right:5px;" | {{Hn|Jeremy|0=}}: We walked through the jungle slowly but steadily. We sent an agile [[sea dog]] in front to warn us of any ambushes. The local folk had already shown us their hospitality.<p>{{Cn|Sea Dog}}: "Cap'n, Cap'n!" The [[sea dog]] was running towards us, his hands and legs bloody.<p>{{Hn|Jeremy|0=}}: "Report immediately! Is there an ambush up there?"<p>{{Cn|Sea Dog}}: "A fort!" announced the [[pirate]], catching his breath. "There's a fort to the north, Cap'n, with some of them bloody [[gnoll]]s inside!"<p>{{Hn|Jeremy|0=}}: "A fort? Here, in these god-forsaken lands?" I said, astounded.<p>[[Patris]]: "Probably the old [[Erathia]]n outpost," surmised [[Patris]]. "In the days of old king [[King Nicolas Gryphonheart|Gryphonheart]], such outposts were built on pretty much any habitable island."<p>{{Hn|Jeremy|0=}}: "Interesting," I said aloud. I put my hand on the [[sea dog]]'s shoulder: "You, wrap those wounds and rest awhile; you've done well. We'll continue toward the fort and kindly ask the [[gnoll]]s to find another place to settle."</p>
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| style="padding-left:7px; padding-right:5px;" | [[Patris]]: "Cap'n, come here, quick!" [[Patris]] called excitedly.<p>{{Hn|Jeremy|0=}}: I approached my mate and found him on his knees examining something on the wet ground. He was positively beaming, which was very odd--[[Patris]] is not the type who greets you with a wide smile on his face.<p>[[Patris]]: "There are wagon traces here, Cap'n!" he explained. "Somewhere on this island, there are people or creatures smart enough to use wagons!"<p>{{Hn|Jeremy|0=}}: "Good news indeed," I agreed. "We'll have to carefully scout the island once we're set up here. Something tells me we have plenty of adventures ahead."<p><center> {{Morale|+2}}</p>
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| style="padding-left:7px; padding-right:5px;" | {{Hn|Jeremy|0=}}: It truly was an [[Erathia]]n outpost! The basic structure was still intact, but the walls were worn down and overgrown with swamp vegetation. It would need a complete overhaul--the current inhabitants cared little about such niceties. Modest creatures, these [[gnoll]]s were.<p>Smoke coiled upward from somewhere deep inside the fort, likely a cooking fire. I hate to spoil someone's dinner. Suddenly, a A huge [[gnoll]] emerged right in front of me from a hole in the wall. His neck and body were covered in strange rings and bones, and he was wielding a large club made out of bone from a huge animal.<p>{{Cn|Gnoll}}: "[[Abrrgh]]!" growled the [[gnoll]].<p>{{Hn|Jeremy|0=}}: "Delighted to meet you, sir! I'm [[Jeremy]]," I answered cheerfully.<p>{{Cn|Gnoll}}: "Unnah abrrgh dun uuuh!"<p>{{Hn|Jeremy|0=}}: "[[Abrrgh]] it is then! Got it, got it. I ain't deaf," I replied, the crew chuckling behind me. The lads were enjoying our little conversation.<p>But then the [[gnoll]] let out a whining sound and raised his club. What a pity--we could have been such great friends. Needless to say, the stupid creature didn't have time to realize anything, and with one loud bang, my pistol had already sunk a bullet in his skull. [[Abrrgh]] fell to the ground with a sizeable hole in his head.<p>"Onward! No quarter!" I commanded.</p>
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