michzeidler wrote:
O.k., here is what happens (I believe):
Befford surrendered by striking her colors. The immense beauty of that event must have drawn the attention of my fun-deprived gunners so they couldn't to anything but marvel at that sight. Once the ships turned away from that scene, it was business as ususal.
Very annoying.
Micha
(who didn't find the heart to surrender)
The sirens boarded my ship, made passionate love to my sailors, then escorted them to paradise! Your so-called sailing men were merely envious!
