A. Fogo's Frigate
| Project A. Fogo's Frigate | |
|---|---|
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| Built by |
? |
| Current Status |
Finished (as far as I can tell) |
| World |
[[New Avalon]] |
| Province |
{{{province}}} |
| Location | (x=-420,z=235) |
[[category:New Avalon]]
A. Fogo's Frigate, like the A.U.S. Titan, is a wooden ship built in the middle of a large desert biome, out of water. It is also currently unknown as to who built it or when.
Description
This ship has tattered sails, much like the Titan, but it is also covered in dried vines. It has much more massive sails than the Titan, and does not feature a name plate. The name given to this ship comes from the name of the captain, Alexander Fogo, who left a few diary entries in the hull of the ship. The entries read as follows:
"Captain's Log, Day 4: I have been stranded now in This desert for 4 days left alone with my thoughts. Melons are pretty taste.. but can be a long search to find. When I'm not getting.. food or protecting myself from the monsters my thoughts are of rescue. I would not be so hopeful if If not for the chests of paper and ink that were stored. I laughed to think of all the time spent cursing that I was stuck with a boatload of decrepit enchanters and romance novelists. *shudders*"
"Captain's Log, Day 86: These months have given me time to ponder, to shuffle loose my old beliefs and bigotries, Testificate? Man? Good? Evil? the meaning of of these words, once.. so clear, now blur as my eyes gaze across the searing desert. I now know what matters. The Melons are after me! Hidden in their forests, they eye me with cool.. malevolence. And the last one I tried to eat gagged me! I could hear it scream as I Smashed it on the rocks. It's war... And I will win it!"
"Captain's Log, Day 522: The Melons have started talking to me and I have learned a great deal about their culture. I have ceased my senseless destruction of their homes and consumption of the young. How little I knew then of the great.. civilization that I was destroying. On another topic.. I seem to be running low on paper.. and ink. When I first looked at those huge chests of paper I thought they would be inexhaustible. Woe is me. my diary must soon end. Perhaps I will get time to explain a few things like.. How I sailed a ship into a desert. But that is for another day."
From there, the diary is gibberish and untranslatable.
Trivia
- Once again, it is unknown as to who built this ship. Perhaps it was the same person who built the Titan, or maybe it was someone inspired by that ship.