The SSRS Kostroma lies idle in the southeastern bay of Mended Horn Island. Only the front portion, the two forward masts and the front of the superstructure that sits in the center of the freighter's hull, is illuminated by a pair of dim lights that glow orange-red, a sure sign that the boilers of the Kostroma are dying, and the lights will soon go off. The remainder of the ship's funnel, and the mast behind the superstructure are visible only in silhouette. The gibbous moon and starry night that would have provided a clear backdrop to the black hulk of the Kostroma have been smothered by the overcast skies and light rain.
A sound comes, not from the Kostroma, and indeed, not from anywhere at all. A low, vaguely tinnitus-like sound that drains out the sound of silence. It calls to you. It calls to everyone.
"Come to the Kostroma, good soldier. Join us here. Come."
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>>193226>>193225Hmmm...maybe another, Silver's still missing most of his blood.
[2d8+3 = (12+3) = 15] >>193227Silver can feel the difference. It's
almost like the fruit
>>193226Oh yeah, he makes sure the griffon is properly bound. Can't be too careful with guns lying around everywhere.
>>193229It is so, though Cavaliere probably wishes he had more rope.
>>193230He'll have to remember to ask if there is any on the boat. It should be everywhere on ships.
>>193228Almost. But he does feel the difference, and it does give him the confidence to lead this boarding party. He also remembers to let the others know before he disappears under, "Make sure you give Steppe Eagle one of those potions!"
>>193232A nod.
Opening the door to the bridge and going inside, he can see blood on the floor.
There is of course a wheel, a compass, and a partly folded map. There's a bullet hole in the windshield.
Blackheel remarks to Mala,
"You have some blood on your mouth."
>>193231When the ponies are gone, the griffin speaks
"How much did they pay you?"
>>193234"I could ask you the same. You think we don't know what goes on in the Rocky Sea?"
>>193233Before anything, Silver looks over to Mala. "Are you okay? Did they shoot you?"
>>193236"I'm okay, though I was wounded earlier... I did make sure he was no longer dangerous." Mala says. There is some blood on the fur below the lips. He turns his head away and wipes it off, then looks down. His fur is generally moist, presumably from the rain."
>>193237Silver gives Mala some headpats, then turns to acknowledge the oddities about the bridge. "Blood, but no body..." Moving over to the map, Silver checks it for any notes or routes.
>>193237>>193233"You have blood on you too" Mala says to Blackheel. "And I have blood on me. And there's blood on the floor."
>>193235He shrugs.
"I'm here for a specific reason. How long had you been tailing this vessel?" He points to the ship behind himself. Pulling out two cigars, he offers one to the griffon.
>>193238Oh yes, yes there is. A line going from the straights down to Sirius, then from Sirius to Ravenskoye. And a line from World's End to the Nova Griffonian Coast, with some kind of interception in the Rocky Sea with a third line. Then there are still more lines going from approximately Weter to Ravenskoye or Petershoof.
>>193240He looks at the cigar. Then he takes it.
"Do you have a light?"
>>193241Silver motions Black Heel over to look at this map. "They have been tracking ship paths through strait, including yours. Did your mission briefing include anything about these creatures?"
>>193241Cavaliere always comes prepared. He even helps put it in the bound griffon's beak.
"You had to have known about this ship for a while." >>193242"These ones specifically? No. But we know they are active here. We've long known they are active."
>>193244Silver tilts his head. "So you know who these are?"
>>193243He responds,
"Of course. It was spotted when it left. These mission ships... Ships the Socialists send to help out their allies... They carry machinery, mostly, on the way out. Or guns... Things that are heavy. But on the way back? Heh, these Socialists always expect payment from their fraternal brothers. Their comrades. Well, sometimes its timber or Ore. But sometimes? Sometimes its gold, or diamonds."
>>193245"Yes. They are pirates. Probably not from the head griffin himself. He would have sent a bigger ship. More ships. It's probably a single pirate who got an old Imperial Torpedo boat.
>>193246Silver has a sudden realization as he's talking with Black Heel. "And they likely just sent large armed boarding party to raid your ship thinking you were returning from Skynavia with payment, and they ran into Traveler without knowing about it. So, now there are number of armed Petrushkas on Kostroma..."
>>193247"Yes... Most of us." He answers, looking down and kind of sadly. He takes a long puff from the cigar.
>>193248"... Very possibly."
>>193249"Let us hope they left plenty of supplies on this ship, and that they did not clean your ship out before they found Traveler. Come on, let us go below decks and see what they have."
>>193250He nods. Mala actually goes ahead of them. There is a black set of metal stairs that has blood on it going down. This leads to a hallway that has massive tanks to either side. The hallway goes in both directions: towards the stern of the ship, and also the bow.
>>193251His eyes go wide
"Why? Are you sure?" He tries to sit up
"We heard the explosions. What is going on?"
>>193252"It appears our pirate captain was shot through window and made his way down these stairs. We should be prepared for contact. Let us check bow, first."
>>193253Passing through the first bulkhead, there are rooms on each side.
The first room is... empty. It's a cabin with a decent amount of... Stuff, in it. Like a sword, a portrait, and other items. on the right side is a room with a couple seats and radio equipment.
>>193255"There could be a thousand reasons. A drunken captain, they got into it with the Colonists. Actually the Colonials was my top theory. Wait. Hundreds? What?"
>>193254A sword! Silver goes into this room to investigate the items it contains.
>>193257"Clear first" Blackheel says
>>193256Cavaliere shows the bizarre photo of the bodies he retrieved from the Kostroma.
"This isn't your typical Stalliongrad atrocity. We don't know what exactly this thing is, but it dominates and controls whatever comes too close to it. Once it has used up the creatures under its control, it will throw them away. There is no way to stop its influence." >>193259He looks genuinely unsettled. He gasps.
"What
is it?"
>>193258Silver halts, and looks back at Black Heel. Feeling a bit like an idiot, he nods, takes his rifle, and
carefully checks the rooms to make sure they're clear of hostiles, first.
>>193222>that ghoulRude!
.
Posey eventually makes her way onto the ship, with shaky legs, looking rather pale (lol).
"...Wh-what did I miss..?" she says, some suspiciously off-color drool dripping from the corner of her mouth.
>>193261Posey speaks up
"... If... If this boat is seaworthy, we very well may be able to leave. I want the Intruder d-d-destroyed first though..."
>>193258>>193257"The rest of you are wounded. I am in g-good shape.. I will clear the area." Posey offers, her legs shaking
She seems thinner than before, emaciated even. Her mane isn't the usual vibrant healthy scarlet, looking grayed and frayed at the ends. Her normally pristine white coat looks rough and blotchy. Her supernaturally elegant gait has decayed into a pathetic shamble as she haphazardly attempts to balance herself on the deck.
>>193252Does the ship have any major damage that would prevent us from sailing on it?
>>193261He takes a moment to take this in, with a couple breathes, and then a draw on the cigar
"Who are you, and why are you here?"
>>193263Assuming Silver remains in this "section." The sections are demarcated by bulkheads, though the doors between the bulkheads do not seem to be closed, or indeed, easily closable.
The actual cabin is clear. It has a bed with storage beneath it to check, a desk, and a very small closet. It does not have its own bathroom. It's a small area, but still obviously meant for the captain. He must really like clothing...
On the other side is a small room with a seat and radio equipment. This area is clear.
>>193265Cavaliere is the only party member on the deck of the ship. Possibly Rustling Pine or Primed Well is on the deck as well. Silver, Mala, Blackheel, and the Green Unicorn Airpony are downstairs
>>193267Posey slowly makes her way below deck.
Her condition seems to acutely improve as the sea leaves her vision, evidently more psychological than physical.
>>193266The ponies stare at her, but she's probably used to that. Well, Primed Well does. A couple don't even notice.
If you're talking about the fast attack craft, the only obvious damage is a couple externally mounted fuel tanks at the rear of the vessel having been penetrated by machine gun fire. These tanks are pretty obviously not a part of the original construction and have been riveted on. There is no obvious source of damage below the waterline.
If you mean the
Kostroma, well, there's no list that is visible. Then again, the
Titanic had no more than a 4% list until 2/3 of it was underwater.
>>193268Into the deckhouse, there is the bridge, with its wheel, map, and compass, with blood on the floor. Then going down the stairs, Posey enters a room with a narrow hallway that has fuel tanks to either side. The hallway continues towards the bow and towards the stern. Based on noise, Posey can surmise that Silver and the others are towards the bow.
>>193269"The tanks should be patched as soon as possible. I am no expert with mechanics, but leaking oil is always a hazard." Posey comments, sizing up the ship as she turns into the room with Silver's voice
>>193269As she passes, Posey looks for any emergency repair kits to fix the tanks.
>>193277
Are we not doing the pirate gig anymore? I was into that...
>>193278This probably is actually a rare moment where this could be useful, you're right
>>193267Cavaliere mulls this over for a moment, which is easier to do with a cigar.
"I suppose you could describe us as competitors. Don't give me that look; there was no way you could have survived being moored out here. As it turns out, live creatures are much more valuable than most treasure. Even so, riches will take you only so far. Uncovering and destroying a baleful Stalliongrad secret? That is the type of glory that comes only once in a lifetime." >>193267>>193270With the rooms clear, Silver takes the sword from the captains quarters and starts examining it. He also investigates the other items in the room, including looking behind the portrait.
>>193270Does Posey have a sense of smell? If so, she smells diesel fuel. It smells like Baltimare harbor. Or the whaling station.
>>193271None spotted
so far>>193281>>193271Posey goes past one bulkhead to see Silver inside of a room to the side that must be a cabin, with a single bed and a desk. There are a number of items of clothing. Silver is holding a new sword.
Silver sees an emaciated, clearly sickly white unicorn mare enter, who looks as if she is undergoing chemotherapy
>>193281It's a saber. Rather long and thin. Definitely for ceremonial naval purposes. It is nice and shinny, shinnier even then normal chrome steel. The handle is ivory and has gold leafed engravings on it of what seem to be dreadnaught style ships.
There are coats that... well hopefully they didn't come from Hoebuck. They are suspiciously colorful. A couple fancy hats and jackets. There is a narwhal tusk hanging from the walls, and also a taxidermied Pudgwucky.
There is a safe behind the portrait.
>>193280"Well, you can have the glory. We'll take the gold. And our ship back. And our crew. Those of them still alive, anyways."
>>193282>>193270Silver is taken aback by Posey's appearance, clearly concerned for the strange mare. He asks her, "Are you okay?"
>>193282He smiles back almost smugly.
"You are in no position to make demands. We have taken your boat as rightful plunder, and we will decide what to do with the rest soon." >>193284He scrunches. Or seems to. Hard to tell with a beak. But he doesn't seem to like that answer.
"Don't be so discouraged. Honesty can still get you far. How long have you been docked here?"
>>193286"Maybe 45 minutes?" He answers
>>193287This gives him some pause.
"Before we showed up, did you notice anything unusual about the Kostroma? Odd noises, perhaps?" >>193288"She's not properly moored, and half of the lights are on, half are off. Maybe a blackout on the stern. But she's derelict. That is unusual."
>>193282>Does Posey have a sense of smell?Yes.
>diesel fuelShould be cleaned asap. The oily wrags leftover could even be used for campfires if we put them in metal containers.
>who looks as if she is undergoing chemotherapyOi! Posey's mane is still full.
She looks more like she has consumption.
>Silver is holding a new sword.>Definitely for ceremonial naval purposes. It is nice and shinny, shinnier even then normal chrome steel. The handle is ivory and has gold leafed engravings on it of what seem to be dreadnaught style ships.Definitely at least masterwork in quality.
Rolling Arcana, to see if this could be a magic weapon.
[1d20+11 = (5+11) = 16]>suspiciously colorful coatsSomepony has exotic tastes.
>taxidermyBased and necropilled.
>safe behind the portraitPosey twill try using the key that Mala picked up.
>>193283"I am fine..." she replies
>>193285Who is speaking here? One of the crew members of this ship?
>>193290"Good, because you look worse than I did when I was missing most of my blood." Turning his attention to the safe, he continues, "Think you could help me with this safe? We might be able to force it off its hinges if we combine our magic."
>>193291"Let me try this key first..." Posey says, inserting the key
>>193290>>193292It seems like it could be magic, yes.
The key does not fit
Cavaliere is taking to a downed griffin from this torpedo boat.
>>193292>>193293Silver: "Alright. Now, help me pull on this safe door. With our magics combined, we might be able to pull it right off its hinges."
>>193293How large is the safe? We may be able to just take it with us.
>magic swordHmmm, Silver should try swinging it around to discern its powers.
Does it produce light?
>>193294>>193294"It would not be a very good safe if it were so easily pulled open. The key to open it must be somewhere on this ship. Try sesrching the bodies, and under the rugs."
>>193295"Come on, at least let us give it try. What harm is there in trying?"
>>193295It's of a smaller to medium size. Maybe like 9 inches tall to 12 inches wide? It is inside of a.... actually this is probably a modified wall. Cut into the steel bulkhead and added wood paneling. Anyways, it's in the wall
>>193296"Damaging the safe, and potentially any fragile cargo inside." Posey says
"Better to look for the key first."
>>193297Posey searches for any places a kdy might have been slipped into in the room.
[1d20+5 = (12+5) = 17] >>193299If Posey does not succeed, she helps Silver pull open the safe.
>>193298"Heheh, you want me to tell you everything? I'll say this much. More than a dozen."
>>193299Posey finds the remains of chewed bubblegum (how do griffins even chew gum?), a sock (just one, no companion), a box of 9mm ammunition with Imperial lettering, a box of 7.65x20 ammunition with Aquilian lettering, a receipt from a restaurant, batteries for what is presumably a flashlight, a tool kit, and a couple coins. But no key.
>>193306Cavaliere narrows his eyes.
"We are expecting heavy resistance regardless. If you want to see them again it would help to know where they went. They have no idea what they walked into, not that I expect them to be of sound mind anymore." >>193306Silver takes the ammunition. He has a feeling the Aquileian rifle they looted will take the 7.65x20mm, at least. He also looks to see what kind of currency the coins are as well as what the tool kit contains.
>>193308Probably... Haukland? Some kind of general or something on the obverse. It's small change though
>>193307"And you keep alluding to some kind of special threat? What is that supposed to be? What could it even be? Some kind of animal?"
>>193309Hmmmmmm...it seems odd that there's just some random coins out and about. Are there any other interesting details or oddities about them, or are they just standard currency?
>>193310Well, there's a kind of plus or cross (diagonally) on the reverse, and then a three masted caravel type boat on the back... It's made of bronze. It must just be standard small change. The change found in the pockets of the soldiers was of higher denomination, so this must just be lost coins rather than a secret stash.
>>193311Hmmmmmm...Silver tries one random thing off of a slight hunch before they start to go brute force on the safe, and he tries to enter 97, 65, and 20 as the safe's combination.
>>193312It does not, unfortunately
>>193313Darn. Wait...what about 76, 52, 9?
>>193317And what is Posey trying?
In the room next door, one down,
BANG
[1d20+3 = (11+3) = 14]
[2d10 = 10]
[1d2 = 1]
BANG
[1d20+3 = (13+3) = 16]
[2d10 = 10]
TAT TAT TAT
[1d20 = 17]
[2d6 = 10]
[1d20 = 9]
[2d6 = 10]
[1d20 = 4]
[2d6 = 8]
[1d20 = 9]
[2d6 = 12]
[1d20 = 8]
[2d6 = 3]
>>193319>>193320Silver grabs his rifle, and motions to everyone to either get down or take cover.
>>193321It's all next door. Only noise makes its way into the small room Silver and Posey are in. Eventually, there is another
BANG >>193318To be a luck magnet.
>>193322Posey moves to enter the next room.
>>193322Posey peaks around the corner before entering the next room.
>>193322So there's no danger coming to the group in the captain's quarters?
>>193329Does Possy see anything when she peeks around the corner?
>>193323>>193325Passing through the bulkhead, the next one is one, big open area which has multiple beds in bunks, with sheets in varying states of organization. At the end and on the left is a set of blue curtains that have been pulled aside, where beyond this is a bed. On the bed is an injured or possibly dead griffin. Next to the bed and on the ground is a second griffin that has been shot and has had its head blown off. Above this are Mala and the Green Unicorn who is presumably the second lieutenant and copilot of the air ponies. Mala has evidently been shot. Blackheel, who does not seem to have been present, is running in.
>>193327"You're dealing with aliens? Well why are you messing with us? Leave us alone and go bother the aliens."
>>193331Wait, Mala, Black Heel, and the green unicorn
weren't in the room with them!? >>193331"Suit yourself." He directs a nearby NPC to keep an eye on him as he turns away and goes down below.
>>193331"What happened here?" Posey inquires
>>193332No.
>>193334Things are getting explosive downstairs. Evidently literally. Cavaliere can hear gunshots.
>>193334https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dvA-mimf2yg>>193335The green unicorn speaks:
"We were clearing out the back and one of them had an ambush waiting with a shotgun behind the curtain. We killed it quickly. Evidently he had a comrade who was shot earlier and dragged back here. Seems to have bled out."
>>193336Well Silver would have had completely different actions if we had known that, like going to check on the others immediately rather than trying to inform teammates who aren't even there to take cover.
>>193336Cavaliere follows in the direction the gunshots, hugging the side so as to avoid being shot down the hall.
>>193337You immediately beelined for loot.
>>193336>>193337"They need to be dealt with before they further damage the facilities of the ship. Make sure the airponies are out of line of fire." Posey says
I need sleep now
>>193336Heal: Silver immediately goes to tend to Mala's gunshot wound.
[1d20+5 = (3+5) = 8]