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He gave a simple sigh, and a sip of his drink (whatever it may have been), as he sat upon the deck of his ship. He'd been to this island several times before, but never had he seen this bums face before. Who in the name of Mercay island?
"..."
Was he going to say anything? He didn't really care.
"...are ye lost or somethin'? Ye look more clueless than a gull in a circle a' crabs."














