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Ye're a crewbeast on one o' them right
fine ships out in the bay? Yes? Good. This page,
'tis only fer that type. Sorry, ye longshorebeasts, but ye've got
plenny o'things te do at the Longshorebeast's Tavern.
Awright, now that we've got all them longshorebeasts outta the way, 'ere's
what ye kin do:
Food Wishes: I'm sure when ye're out in
the stormy seas wi' naught but 'alf a stale seabiscuit, an' a mouthful
of old water, there must be some kind o' food that ye want.
Corsair Killin': Mayhap ye kin go on a
likkle 'venture by yerself in the wee row-boat...
Reactions: If'n a vermin comes up behind
ye, what would ye do? All seabeast should do this 'un, 'cos that's wot
us Staffers use te see if'n ye live or die in battles...
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