MORNING FIVE
It was the cabin boy who awoke everyone the next morning, with a grim look on his face. It was clear to the others that the tragedy had not halted with the death of the cannibal, and when everyone had assembled on deck, it was clear who wasn't there immediately.
First Mate Chandrasekhar was the only one missing, and the mess in his room left behind a sure sign of a struggle. His
Cutlass was left ownerless on the floor, and his corpse had clearly been dragged overboard judging by the blood trails.
Everyone was paranoid after this, but it was the Diplomat who spoke up. "So which one of you can sail this thing?"
A new captain would need to be voted on. Meanwhile, the navigator's room bore a
Compass that would need a new owner as well.
It is now MORNING FIVE
Those of you with morning actions, DO NOT FORGET TO SEND THEM TO ME!
Votes for the Cutlass will be in Blue
Votes for the Compass will be in Red
Votes for the New Captain will be in Magenta
Night Falls in 41.5 Hours!