The Bloodstone Hunters Meet A Crazy Weirdo

After a good night's rest, the assorted Bloodstone hunting party members gather back aboard the Itka and continue sailing. As someone mentions that the weather is unseasonably cold for May 31st, and Ido and Wirshin both look confused. They both recall having already gone through May and June while sailing with the Bab al-Nasr. Everyone shrugs.

Before they can spend too much time worrying about this, they see an injured horseman trotting along the shore. He's wearing white, bloodstained armor and has a mirrored shield. Cyril is kind of freaked out by this guy and encourages everyone to keep sailing. Wirshin is concerned for the gentleman , and requests that they pull over. The gentleman is crying and mumbling to himself. Wirshin approaches him and asks if he needs any healing. The man yells some incoherent gibberish and attacks Wirshin. Then he turns around and rides away crying.

Cyril explains that he was wearing the uniform of the Agathersi, a sort of proto-Knights of Solomon. He admits, they are not normally that crazy, but are still feared and respected by the locals. They sail away and arrive at Massumbria that evening. They set up camp.