As we anchored near the shore our hopes were high at getting the bounty we had sailed though treacherous waters to attain. There be but 2 of us scouring the island for our treasure, many evils defeated and wild beasts slain we finally find the spot and commence our fortunes retrieval.
Boom......... from the east where our ship be anchored, we run to the mount's top for a view that made my heart sink, a galleon finishes our tiny vessel and plunders her wreck. We sit as the sun dies, stranded. As I turn to my mate with only a few words of ease......."Its a pirates life for me"
The joys of being a scurvy dog!
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