Dead Man's Chest

A bug in yer pointy ears. Findin we did an ingeniously drawn map o' the location o' Calico Jack's lost horde. Arrr, but me crew's a wee bit blotto inna scuppers wit tha staggers.

*wheedling voice* So mayhap ye fine strappin lads n lasses would deign to hep an old frail seadog dig up 'is loot. *eyes shine*

There be a curse on tha chest, or so say tha legends. A few imp kins an' a snake or two an' rich we'll be. An' o' course ye'll get the pick o' tha' loot. *tries to look innocent*

So wadda ya say ye Lords o' tha Woods. 'A' we go'a deal?

The Sea Foxx

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> A bug in yer pointy ears. Findin we did an ingeniously drawn map o' the location o' Calico Jack's lost horde. Arrr, but me crew's a wee bit blotto inna scuppers wit tha staggers. > wheedling voice So mayhap ye fine strappin lads n lasses would deign to hep an old frail seadog dig up 'is loot. eyes shine > There be a curse on tha chest, or so say tha legends. A few imp kins an' a snake or two an' rich we'll be. An' o' course ye'll get the pick o' tha' loot. tries to look innocent > So wadda ya say ye Lords o' tha Woods. 'A' we go'a deal? > > The Sea Foxx
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