A goblin
laughed loudly into the night as he stumbled over his feet. Swaying back and
forth, he waved a letter in his hand and continued to laugh while he hummed
some song. He tripped on the boardwalk as he walked toward the shipyard. Among
the rickety ships stood a particular ship with a giant metallic goblin head
decorating the ship’s bow and prow.
“Hello,
beautiful,” the goblin slurred at the ship. He laughed again and walked toward
the plank that led him onboard. “We’re going now. Seabitch needs to be
rescued.” He began the process to sail out and he woke some of the hired help
up to assist him. Crumbling the letter, he stuffed it in his pocket and grabbed
the wheel.
“We’re
going back to sea, bitches!” he cried out into the night.
Zig,
Get the ship to Ghostlands
immediately. We need to leave now. Pick Gerty up around Stormwind.
~C~
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