There is a new ship in the lake, a great tall ship whose colors are the skull and crossbones. Her figurehead is a great stone Buddha, palm raised in compassionate benediction. Some might think this is a contradiction; in truth, it's only a hazard of honesty. The ship's port and starboard are lined with cannon, and Honest With Myself is the name emblazoned on her prow. And on the palm of the Buddha stands the dread pirate Tara, surveying camp one last time.
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Dropping. ETA: Out for the night, but this post is open forever.))