Made port on the island of Dirk. So glad to be on dry land again, thought I would be stuck on that ship for eternity.
Using the last of my gold to stay in an inn for the night. Will need to look for job offers in the morning.
At the same it’d be best to keep up maintaining a low profile. Never know who’s watching. I will say I should pick a fake name and stick to it whenever I stay at an inn or tavern. Today’s alias was Charles Edward Cheese, definitely not one of my best. Even the innkeep gave me the side eye like, “Really? That’s what you’re going with?”
But alas, the evening is closing and I need to rest. Bahamut knows I need it.