Anyone can hold the helm when the sea is calm.

It is the Seventeenth Century. From all over Europe great fleets sail west to the New World, men and nations both eager to seek their fortune. Intrepid souls seeking new adventures in new lands. To cross treacherous seas and discover unknown countries. To get their share of the gold on The Spanish Main. Do they bend their backs at honest work, or take it by force on the high seas? What is the life they choose?

Stem to Stern

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