We just finished our assault on this French vessel. The plunger was good and we stocked up much on food and supplies. I just finished praying for the captain and his crew-that survived-for a safe travel to some shore. My men go through the chests filled will treasures as I look out at the calm sea. Then my faithful parrot cried out SQUAK! Who is that?! My men and I looked and whistled at the beautiful young woman that came up to the deck. She looks at me with disgust and distain
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