Barnacle Betsy

The Beloved Betsy is a ship, well was a ship, until all the mutiny, murder, and muck that sent it crashing into some rocks. Then on to a sandbar. Left to be hammered by the sea, until nothing was left on the ship but barnacles. Who the hell cares?

Well, rumor has it that there’s treasure on the ship. Enough to inspire the appropriate amount of chaos to scuttle a perfectly good ship. At least that’s what O’toungy McgIllicutty says. Yeah, yeah he’s a raving lunatic, but hey, what else do you have going on?