Well, here we are on the West Gambo. The Ship. The Captain tells us that the Harvard Bathyosphere was lost. The cord was disconnected and tangled on the other Bathysphere. They think the other crew drowned. The captain says he doesn't have enough fuel to head back to the US. We are going to head to the harbor of Horta. We're going to refuel and then go back to the Americas. We ask about where to get supplies - can we get supplies at Horta. Henry suggests that we wire the states to figure out what they want us to do. If they want recovery, we would have to infiltrate the city.
We get up in the morning and we are still on the water. The crew note that something is up with the island. There is a temple that looks like the underground temple on the island. There is a great war era uboat docked in the port. The markings on the submarine match the missing submarine. The Captain has a landing craft. We get the guns ready. Boat is in the harbor. The locals seem dreamy and are wearing a strange white pin.
We have a plan. Henry and I go up to talk with the people. A few of the locals come up and greet us. Baldewno deCosta - they've been expecting us. One of the locals has a sharp knife. The Great Festival of the Ascension. It's totally sus. They want us bring our friend to the hotel. I convince them to bring the doctor to us. That sounds smarter.
The festival is a mysterious but benevolent affair where the master himself, of the temple, wants to honor us. Captain Heinrick, from the uboat, is now preparing himself for the festival. The captain is often near the temple, but he has a residence near the observatory. The observatory is off to the left. Temple is also off to the left.
We get the doctor to come look at our friend. Also, Henry finds that he has fuel. The doctor says Reg has been poisoned. We give Baldy enough shit that he threatens us to go to the hotel. We are forced to go to the hotel. There are guards around the hotel. Henry looks for doors.
We meet some other people. Lt. Ernst Wagner and Peter Baumann. Apparently the people killed their friend. Threw them his jacket. There was a note in the jacket. We decide that it's time to smack some shit and kick butt.