Winged Sails

My head feels like it's going to explode... I don't know if it's because I spent all day yesterday working away with a hammer or because I spent all night drinking. What do you think?

What's the use of a moored boat, eh? There's always something to mend or fix... What a headache! It's endless.

I'm dying here and you want to know about the sails? They've been worn completely thin and our spare sail was shred to ribbons in the last storm. And we've used up all our cloth! I mean, we've got to stay warm somehow. Hm... Maybe Inga would be willing to take something off... now there's a thought! And a tempting one at that! But unfortunately, it wouldn't be enough for our needs.

We've heard that there are some screeching harpies to be found on the allods. If only we could make use of their wide, leathery wings...

Hey, it might actually work! I'd say we need about twenty of those wings... no, twenty wouldn't be enough. Twenty-five would do it! Will you help us?

How would someone manage without sails? Do they pull the ships with a rope or something? They don't have haulers out in the Astral, do they?

Much obliged! Now we just need to fix up the sail for the Astral by tomorrow at the latest!