You look down. Your feet sit there, as useful as ever. Your arms are the steady, practiced hands of a surgeon. Two questions that Mick will have to answer: Are Brune's hands still blood-red, and does he have a heart?
Alex's figure appears surrounded by the other figure - pale, fleshy, and toothy. It struggles around their form, as you've seen in the past. Not much has changed. The boat looks the same, but the water around it takes on a shimmering green quality.
You step off the latter into the boat, your weight causing the boat to rock back and forth. There's a small amount of water in the boat, so your shoes get a little wet. The fuel gauge shows about half full.
@AncientSwordRage You would have found this out when doing research over the past few weeks; any authorities related to the docks are only concerned with the industrial shipping and fishing boats. Nobody cares about the smaller craft - they basically come and go as they please.
@Sciborg Most of the boat is covered by black tarps. The hull of the ferry is painted white, and looks like it's regularly maintained. The name is painted in a dark color that on closer inspection seems to be a dark green. There's very little else to go on at the moment.
"Those schoolin' idiots are the only ones going out for fun. You must've spent too much time with 'em. Stay 'way from the island. Too many rocks. Only those people -" she jerks a thumb at the ferry - "get through. Must've made a deal with old Jones. Everyone else 'ventually ends up on the bottom. Also don't get caught by the fog."
@Sciborg As you approach, the figure resolves itself into a burly woman, hammering nails into the boat to keep the new bench in place. She doesn't look particularly familiar. She sets the hammer down and raises an eyebrow as you wheel over, but doesn't say anything.
Regular success. You've caught the attention of one person who seems to be working on their boat, moored a little ways over; they glance over in your direction every couple minutes while apparently swapping out a wooden bench. Nobody else immediately catches your attention as paying you any notice.
Kiko looks a bit skeptical at the prospect. "In the dark? When you've never been there in person before, just relying on dreams? Sounds like quite the risk."
@bobble There appears to be one sailboat - it stands out, since the wind around here tends to be upredictable, and so sailboats aren't very common. The university logo would presumably be on the sail, but it's currently furled.
@Sciborg In this area, on the opposite side as the industrial sections, it's mostly smaller boats; you see a smattering of motorboats of varying sizes, a few obviously unkept and dirty. There's one larger boat docked there as well, a clean, white, double-decker boat that looks like it could be a ferry of some sort. The name emblazoned on it says "The Elephant's Trunk".
A little ways down the dock, you find a section that extends out a bit in the water, with the boats bobbing just under the surface of the dock. You could probably tie the boat up here and then either carry Brune + chair (together or separately) onto the boat, or try to set up some sort of ramp.
Brune kisses the photograph. Then, in one swift motion, he rips it in half and tosses the pieces out into the sea, watching them twist and flutter down to the water. Then, calmly, he rolls back towards his friends.
Our story picks up as the party purchases a boat, briefly encountering a representative of the city's criminal element, and Brune makes an emotional decision.
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