The last thing that you remember was how you were violently knocked down. You wake up on a longboat. Two gentlemen are busy tending to your welfare, one is almost done tying your arms to the mast, the other one has a moment ago finished shaving your head. Your equipment is gone and the ship that you are on is being poled out toward the open sea, filled with loot, along with five other ships.
Welcome to the rest of your life. You have just become a slave.
I have also added some bits of scatter stuff for your ship here. This is to avoid prisoners becoming the only significant interesting accessory, although the slave market in those days likely was indeed the top address on the list for your raiders: helmets, a open barrel of fresh water (same one that the blacksmiths are using) and, once again, some cultic horse jawbones (lifted from my free accessories post for no reason whatsoever).
Thanks again to MMF user Kristian Mikkelsen for pushing and encouraging this project forward !
