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The Seafarer's Travels

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#1 Calum


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Posted 28 September 2006 - 07:56 PM

It was one day while sailing; half the crew were three sheets to the wind as usual, and we were being chased by a mob of scurvy pirates.

There was no way to escape

#2 Redemption


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Posted 30 September 2006 - 10:10 AM

*a blue bubble flew by*

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Posted 30 September 2006 - 09:52 PM

On the far side of the Decara docks I'm sitting at the helm of my ship, calibrating the new pewter compass I upgraded to the day before. A group of sailors from a newly docked ship comes up the dock walking to dry land. With a grin I chuckle as another crew goes to town to enjoy the hustle there, like my crew the day before. The novelty will wear off of enjoying Decara... though they dont pay the high dock service fees; no, they'll begin to loathe decara for the creatures that pierce the hull and swipe them off their deck stations...*shudder*... atleast we've never run into a beast too big for us to slay...
ah, there I go again, "Avast, Mr. Jacobs, fetch a bottle of rum for me!"