The Blazing Sun Crew & Allies TRF 2006

Ahoy and Welcome!
From beginning to end, tales have been told,
of mythical creatures, and treasures of old.
Our story begins on a ship of the sea,
sails hoisted by pirates who live life carefree . . .

Whether ye be a yellow-bellied land-lubber, a fetching young lass, a swashbuckler, a tasty wench, or a salty tar, ye are about to come aboard the greatest vessel to sail the briny blue.

As members of The International Guild of Privateers, Guild of Saint Errol, we make our port at Scarborough, Texas as the largest ship to rule the Texas plains. All others quake in fear as the sigil and banner of The Blazing Sun unfurl, for they know we are their Masters.

If you chance by our home port, be sure to drop anchor and stop in for a visit. Most days we can be found, when not out pillaging and looting the high seas, relaxing at East Wind Games. Here, our Game Master Poogles keeps shoppe. You can wager a bit o’ coin on games of chance, or challenge the Cap’n to a game of chess. For the wee ones, a quick game of Naughts and Crosses or Draughts might be scrounged up right quick.

If you like what you see, and are interested in joining this bawdy band aboard the greatest ship in these waters, drop us a line or come by the shoppe for a once over. Until then, friends .

. . . . .Welcome aboard The Blazing Sun,

sit back, grab a mug, you’re in for great fun.
Be ye bonny young lasses, or strong handsome sons,
Sit back, raise your glasses, our story’s not done!
- Dane Lightstrings, Minstrel of The Blazing Sun