Maracaibo the Uprising ExpansionYou stand at the rail and gaze at the horizon, where a tired sun sinks beneath the waves. Your navigators course was true the island you hope to reach by nightfall comes into view dead ahead. A little while later, after heaving the anchor overboard, you carefully row the longboat to shore. Eerie animal noises ring out from the dark and foreboding jungle not exactly an inviting spot, but a perfect hiding place. The wooden crate in the thicket looks