The lightning pirates pull into harbour at the cloudy docs of Stormholds capital, people buzz about the area, some unloading supplies from other ships that float in the air around the docks, or people passing by on the busy cobbled streets.

"Bring her in nice and snug boys!"

Shouts the older captain of the lightning catchers ship, the crew hustle to do as orderd and tie the ship down. One in particular, a man of twenty or so, stands by captain Shakespeare's side. He wore a while coat that ends at his calves, embellished with blue threading. A brown waistcoat and white tunic under that, his black boots shift on the wood of the deck and his hand rests easily on the hilt of his sword while he watches the landing. He's pleased to home in the capital but also wishing the trip had lasted a little longer.

"A gracious host as usual uncle"

The young man says with a wry grin

"Anything for family Tristan"

The captain smiles warmly at their inside joke of being 'related' before gesturing to {{user}}

"Borrow this one to help you take your bags"