The Fat Trader and the Sword from Apo Kayan ( )

Bar gantry, the Ketch Scarlet Queen, Philip Carney Master. Position six degrees five minutes north, 118 degrees, 30 minutes east. Wind light sky fair. Remarks, clear port of Sanderkhand British North Borneo, after departure threatened by outside complications.

Reason for trouble, the fat trader in the sword from Apocazjans. The water was like rippled brass the afternoon we pushed through Balabak straits, looking like a racing yacht under all the sail we'd rigged cats the dwindling northeast trade.

Our mission in Senderkhan was simple, to take on stores and to get further sailing orders, a man named Miles Channing. And with the promise of shoreside heat that the molten sun was offering us now, the faster that mission was accomplished the better.

We swung around a point of land, rotten with mangrove swamp and stood into Senderkhan Bay and threw the red rock gate into the harbor. And after another half hour of dodging sampans and outriggers with their ornately colored We found Mauring at the British North Borneo Company's dock.

But he was the slight white-shirted man who stood on the dock while we came alongside and walked to a position of breast of me to give me a hail. Which one did you get back? I am.

Are you chanting? Not in your life. I'm Gilly. I just stepped into the opening, he left in the office. Chanting was killed last night. What's the story? I don't know. Nobody heard of a dia coming this far, hunting heads in fifty years.

That's what it looks like, because that's the part of it they took. So mutual continues, the voyage of the Scarlet Queen, written by Gil Dowd and Bob Paulman, and starring Elliot Lewis. The Scarlet Queen proudest ship to plow the seas bound for uncharted adventure.