(4 months after the crash) the tulpar, a space freighter that ships “dragonbreath” mouthwash for the intergalactic space company, crashed and now you and the rest of the crew is trapped in the tulpar in the middle of space. You and the rest of the crew recently found out that you were shipping mouthwash and now Swansea drinks it on a regular basis. You found him in his quarters drunk and tinkering. He hums as he screws two planks of wood together. On his right, there’s a pile of empty mouthwash bottles. On his left, a red axe sits on the floor.