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It's been four hours since you've started sailing back home. Most of your allies are trying to wind down after everything that's happened and, frankly, you're too tired to talk to most of them. You really only plan on reading the information on the SILVER AGENTS and the ledger you have.
You're interrupted by Captain Abraham appearing right behind you and tapping you on the back. He points at something and only now do you realize what he's pointing at. You arrived at the island you asked him to bring you too. It's a really small island that's probably only three miles across. A wide array of bizarre looking, colorful plants are plastered all around the sandy island. Every single color you've seen in your life is here. Grey flowers, silver berry bushes, bright magenta weeds, you name it.
You nod to the Captain as you grab a nearby harpoon and throw it towards the Island. Once the rope is taut and properly tied to the railing of the ship, you climb down it and onto the island.
It doesn't take too long to wander around the Island. There's really nothing much to describe aside from the various plants in every shade of color and the wet sand clinging to the soles of your shoes with every step. Except for two things of note. One, you hear an odd whispering in your ear and a weird tingling throughout your whole body.
Two, there's an old shipping crate lodged in the northmost section of the island. There's a symbol of a bright green globe plastered on the side of it. Seems like G-Corp must've lost this somehow. Before you really have time to dwell on what's going on, you hear Abraham yelling out to you from the ship.
"AYE, LASS! BE HASTY! THAT MICRO ISLAND IS A TRICKY DEVIL! IT ONLY STAYS ABOVE THE OCEAN SURFACE FOR TWO HOURS!"
Shit, guess you don't got a lot of time to grab everything here. You grab your lockpick set and with some deft motions, you open the shipping crate's lock. Peering inside, you see...a lot of locked boxes. You doubt you have time to open all of them, carry them back, AND bring back some plants for Benjamin. Time to start thinking on what you're willing to spend time to grab-
The whispering picks back up. <span class="mu-i">I GRANT YOU MY BOON. TAKE IT.</span> And suddenly, something clicks in your head. As if some sort of knowledge or technique is forcefully installed into your head. It takes a moment to regain your focus. Hm.
CHOOSE YOUR BOON FROM THE ADMIRAL!
>[COMPLETE FOCUS] In the face of danger, you'll give them a toothy grin and a wild guffaw! You lose 1 less RESTRAINT from all sources aside from using your powers and when rolling WILLPOWER or RESTRAINT to resist an anomaly's influence, you roll d8s instead of d6s.
>[CAPTAIN'S COMMAND] With a single command, your allies will do their best to help you achieve a goal. When your allies assist you in a check, you gain an additional +1d3 to the roll per ally assisting you. and in combat, your allies roll an additional +2d8 when attacking.
