Spring 1098 SR
Danica stood at the bow of the ship, letting the spray wash over her on this glorious day, the sun warming everyone as they made their way south.
She glanced at the stern to see Sister Grazynia taking her turn at the tiller. The rest of the knights were scattered around the deck while the men who made up the ship"s crew kept a close eye on the sail.
Captain Handley had remained ashore, his time at sea at an end. He"d purchased an old tavern, but the place needed some work, so he now spent his time over a woodworking bench instead of charts.
Danica made her way aft to where Laurel and Nadia were fully armoured and ready for battle while the rest dressed in more mundane garb. For practical reasons, she had forsaken the traditional cassocks of her order and instead insisted
