A lone warrior wandered the markets along the wharfs of Kelpie's Bay. A tank with no companion or rune, armed with a partisan and simple round shield. The opportunity had arisen more than once to replace this simple shield, but it had held up through countless battles, and held back hordes of enemies. Tank Protector of the North wandered the markets in search of companions to rebuild his adventuring party, The Claw of the Chaos Chimera. 
Any good party must include members with strengths that complement each other. Tank's defense is impenetrable, but because of this, he lacked the means to finish many enemies on his own. The best offense is a good defense, but only to a certain extent. While in the wharf he noticed a particularly boisterous pirate, shouting orders at those unloading the casks of liquor from her ship. 
   Typically, he would not have given this pirate a second look, but a detail on the side of her ship piqued his curiosity. "Nos was here" crudely written above one of the gunports. Tank had seen this detail before, while on Aldo's Isle recruiting the dragoon @warrior12844. 

"Nos was here" Tank shouted, which silenced Warrior #3966 mid-shout. This also seemed to arouse the interest of several others near the dock. "Get inside quick you muscle bound idiot" Warrior #3966 shouted back. "Those words are not meant for mortal ears!". One of the laborers escorted Tank to the captain's quarters. Immediately he noticed the map on the Navigator's table was covered in crude drawings. "Nos was Here." "Come for the cream, stay for the meme" Scribbled all over. Warrior #3966 sat in a chair hunched over the Navigator's table as the doors shut behind them.

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