“After a small hiatus, <a href=http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=player&player_id=270600>t' Captain</a> decided it was time t' do some raidin' t' restock our coffers. We set out under clear skies and soon were cruisin' along t' shore north o' t' bay when we spotted an encampment o' <a href=http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=team&op=view&team_id=9710>green skins</a> close t' t' water.

We fired a few shots from t' ship before jumpin' in longboats and beginnin' t' assault.

T' shots took out some o' t' foul orcs and we assaulted them after makin' landfall. T' orcs were fallin' port and starboard, some goin' down with injuries and others knocked out.

T' Captain himself drew first blood with a fine blow t' t' orcs. T' orcs tried t' retaliate, but with thar numbers dwindlin' and t' crew keepin' presaye on them were havin' a hard time mountin' any effective offense.

A scary moment came when an orc hit <a href=http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=player&player_id=266928>Lucky Wuhan</a> and d'wn 'e went t' Davy Jones' locker, fortunately our ships doctor was on hand t' revive him and get him aft in t' fight.

<a href=http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=player&player_id=269422>Wild Wilhelm</a> was his usual self, causin' carnage up and down t' orc ranks.

<a href=http://fumbbl.com/FUMBBL.php?page=player&player_id=266931>First Mate Thomas Fern</a> got into t' act with a well placed shot into t' orc lines and t' rout was on.

As we gathard up what loot we could, we made a hasty retreat aft t' t' ship and off into deeper water, countin' our newly aquired gold and hoistin' a cup t' celebrate our victory...”