Part 1

4th day at sea. Beacon wakes up from his trance spell. There are lots of threats shouted back and forth, but eventually he agrees to join the company and sign a legal document promising him an equal percent of the spoils. The wizard shop owner also agrees to join. No one knew the area except the npc wizard, who told everyone they must skirt the coastline or get lost at sea. They had been heading East for a few days. "I know an island up ahead where we can buy some Wolves for battle. And then beyond that is another entrance into the Goblin Cave System."

6th day at Sea. "I'm tired of fish," complains Stinky Goblinoid. Dwarfcoine pulls a fish bone from his mouth. "Are you kidding me, I love this stuff!" The company had taken a break from rowing. There were no signs of a Royal boat chasing after them. Still, they had been rowing nonstop for almost a week, just in case. The point of exhaustion had finally been reached. Goblinoid especially hated the water and was in a constant state of uneasiness. Only Dwarfcoine seems to enjoy himself, singing silly seamen songs. Efa the white and Beacon were in the front of the boat. They were in charge of looking for the island, or any royal boats that were sent to intercept them from the front. All of a sudden, the lookouts start to whisper to themselves. They cry out excitedly and point their fingers forward. "Look! The island!"

Part 2

The Island is small. It looks like a giant rock with a few trees growing out of it. There was a dock built out of floating logs tied together, they tied the boat to the floating dock and stepped onto the land. Stinky leans over the side of the water and projectile vomits a bunch of pink, raw salmon slosh, into the ocean, "Gross," says Steyamo, walking by. The company starts to walk up a rock face filled with patches of grass, moss and wildflowers. Soon, everyone is on the top of the hill, looking down at a slanted hill with a glistening blue lake at the bottom. In front of the lake was a large cabin built from logs on wooden supports. They walk up to the front of the cabin, there is a ladder up to the front door made from tied together pieces of driftwood. "Let me go up first," said the Wizard Shop Owner. "This guy is a bit temperamental." He reaches out his webbed hands and starts to climb the ladder. The company then hears a few knock and then a loud grunt, followed by the door slamming shut.

The company hears muffled arguing for ages that gets louder and louder over time. Suddenly, the cabin door flings open! A scary looking "man" with wild hair and a beard storms onto the from porch. He has three large horns growing out of his head, one going straight up and one by each ear. He was holding an extra large wizards staff with a glowing orange crystal. The Npc Wizard continued to argue with the man. "I'm not paying 40 gold for a wolfe with 10 health!" The wild man looks down at the company. "That is just great! Show the entire fucking Earth where my secret island is! What is the point of spell casting with 'friends' like you!" The Npc Wizard Shop Owner raised his staff in anger. "Don't even think about it!" said the Wild Man. "You know as an Elemental I outrank you! My magic will destroy you in minutes."

The Npc Wizard mumbles a few words and The Goblin Caves Guide Book magically appears in his webbed hands. He begins to quickly flip through the pages. I need to memorize this thing he curses to himself. Suddenly, he slammed the book shut. "Okay, we aren't going to battle you. But, I'm not paying 40 gold for a attack wolfe unless you slap some armor on it. And don't tell me you don't have any armor. I know you are cross-classed as a blacksmith.

Part 3

Suddenly, Efa the White starts to hop up and down on one foot and cluck like a chicken with it's head cut off. "Look!" She said, pointing towards the sea: Far away in the distance was a giant Royal ship, its sails flapping in the breeze. "We need to leave now," Said The Npc Wizard. Who put you in charge!" taunted Dwarfcoine. "Guys ... guys," said Stinky. "Arguing is bad for your Medulla Oblongata ... besides, the wizard is right. We need to leave like ... this instant." The elemental guy looked at the "wolfes" he had just sold the company. "There is an extra boat on the other side of the island. You can have it." Before you could say "poorly written exposition" the elemental began to transform! He started to get taller! His arms hands and fingers began to stretch and turn brown. In half a minute he had become a large Oak tree in front of his hut! "Rude of him not to say goodbye and wish us luck," said Trashy Omen.