*A poster is hanging on a hardline it reads:*
A new age is here... The veterans walk amongst the new generation, and the new show no respect. Everyone at each others throats and people leaving. Enemies show their faces now and are not afraid to shine. The Truth is lost and no one longs to reclaim it. Evil men walk and still no law is enforced. That is where the Mariner is...
We hold no people to our goals. You are free to chase your own goals while we help. We simply give you a safe place to rest and relax.
Though you may ask then what is the captain's goal?
Well jack in and ask him for yourself!
We serve no master and command only ourselves.
Mercenaries, bandits, cowboys, hunters... whatever suits you.
Join today, the choices are endless.
Contact Captain Ziyah or Firstmate Spane.
A new age is here... The veterans walk amongst the new generation, and the new show no respect. Everyone at each others throats and people leaving. Enemies show their faces now and are not afraid to shine. The Truth is lost and no one longs to reclaim it. Evil men walk and still no law is enforced. That is where the Mariner is...
We hold no people to our goals. You are free to chase your own goals while we help. We simply give you a safe place to rest and relax.
Though you may ask then what is the captain's goal?
Well jack in and ask him for yourself!
We serve no master and command only ourselves.
Mercenaries, bandits, cowboys, hunters... whatever suits you.
Join today, the choices are endless.
Contact Captain Ziyah or Firstmate Spane.
