Recent content by Josiah Fawcett

Josiah Fawcett found it somewhat envigorating to not be at the helm of the ship for once; the voyage was giving him the opportunity to indulge in his favorite pasttimes like singing and watching the living eat meals he had no tongue to taste nor stomach to fill. Had he known that even a century...

Josiah shook the hand of the other undead sailor, lichfire eyes burning brightly in response to the Captain's exuberance. The 'younger' Lich could feel the necromantic energy pouring off Mechanteau like the crashing waves during a storm at sea, countless tendrils racing through the town and...

The piercing tones of a flute beginning to play a spirited jig filled the ramshackle tavern, floating down from the loft where a figure sat on the rafters with his features hidden in shadow save for the tattered draping of a weathered frock coat and the tricorne hat perched on his head. His...