"The Eel" Spelljammer ship [35x4]

Hello everyone Hello to everyone 

first of all, I apologize for my absence last month, a noble magician from Boston proposed me a quest of capital importance in a cursed dungeon, a den of game designers and many other role playing liches.

I emerged victorious! And with an extra level of freelance rpg illustrator.

No more nonsense. For March I've prepared another of my little ships of the void,  35x4  for a very versatile Ship, can be used for various usages,smuggling, piracy, warfare, merchant ship, exploration ship, Vip transport it all depend the loadout you'll put on this little wooden snake.

I hope you'll like it :)

Thanks a lot to the "blanc-seing Edition" for the text and lore they add to this "little" boat.

[dont forget to grab your png files for your vtt below]

My dear mother,

I like to imagine your surprise when the courier got out of his boat and walked along the path to the house. He must have knocked twice, you opened it and from his leather bag he took out this envelope and handed it to you. I don't know how many planets and relay, this letter had to go through, but I hope it's covered with the nicest stamps the Astromundi post office has to offer!

My shift has just ended and I am taking advantage of these few minutes of respite to write to you. Sitting on the deck, my back against the railing. I'm not bothering anyone, it's dark the stars are watching over me. In a few hours, we will arrive at one of the last dwarf counters that will supply us before our expedition into the deep void. I will post this letter there. The Spelljammer is like some old sailors: it creaks and squeaks along its 135 feet. Muttering old stories, swearing and cursing the weather. The paint is no longer fresh, the steel edges have a patina of age and the scars of the wood are everywhere, from the hull to the captain's hands. It seems, however, that this ship has never had to blush in the face of the longest expeditions throughout the space and never will in the face of the most terrible storms. The cook told me that a long time ago, Eels were one of the first model of ships designed to venture into the Void. He showed me the traces of our ship's history. On the deck, the empty platform where an artillery piece from the time of the Cluster's guard stood. In the dormitories the knife cuts, which marked the days of Piracy... When he mentions all this, I can't help but see a kind of gleam in the old sailor's eyes. I wonder, guards or pirates, who were the cook's companions before he joined us

The bell has rung and the outline of a sun is slowly appearing at the edge of the planet we are approaching. In a few moments, the fifteen or so men who make up my new family will invade the bridge of the "Murmurant" to prepare for docking. I hope to introduce them to you one day.

Your loving son,

Nathaniel

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