Out from the cornfields, a sinister shape approaches. The shadow sucks the life from all it covers, and so on it goes on. It seeks life, it demands gold.. will you be willing to sail with her?
Welcome to our post for a ship's crew in the Midwest. We don't do much singing and dancing, but we do know how to pour Guinness. Captain Morgan is the ship's rum choice, and gold is the treasure we search for.
If you live around the Chicago/Minnesota/Iowa, email me or ask about it here.
This 'ship' is mainly for invasions to faires and Festivals, but it could be expanded in the future.
Join the crew of the ship, Fool's Gold.