03/06/2026
NINEFINGERS RUM
As I study the charts by the faint glow of a lantern, my thoughts drift back to those glorious days of battles past—days when the frigates *Surprize* and *Unicorn* stood side by side against the enemy. In doing so, I recalled that my old friend, Captain Ninefingers of the *Unicorn*, had gifted me an excellent bottle of rum upon our last parting.
I immediately summoned my steward to bring the said bottle to my cabin, that I might sample it. Scarcely had I taken the first sip when I was truly overwhelmed by the quality and exquisite flavor of this noble spirit. With this gift, my old friend Captain Ninefingers has brought me great joy, while simultaneously stirring up many pleasant memories of the voyages and battles we endured together.
And so, I raise my glass to your health, Captain Ninefingers. May the winds ever be fair to you, the sea remain kind, and may you always have a hand's breadth of water beneath your keel.
Slàinte!