Arcane proudly presents another scandalous 11-page encounter for any seafaring adventure.
We were 20 days out from Newport when the strange black vessel came into sight. “What colours is she flying?” called the first mate. The man in the crow’s nest called down that he couldn’t make them out. We passengers made nothing of this. We had met ships before and hailed them, calling out that we were the Dandelion out of Newport, and asking them their names and home ports. It wasn’t until Captain Flanders suggested the ladies might want to go below that we began to wonder.