The family reunion was preceded by a quick assault on a sniper's nest. Armed with our powerful water-cannons, the crew began the assault.
The assault was fraught with danger, and saw a few casualties. Some of the crew suffered wounds from several cannonballs and belly flops.
Luckily, a ceasefire was quickly negotiated and the crew and our former enemies enjoyed frozen, sugary drinks they called "Snow-cones".
The temporary truce was enhanced by friendly competition in some strange game including a table, paddles, and a small spherical ball. Food and later ice cream were the signatures on what appears to be a lasting peace for the time being.
Day's Log: Shore leave.