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ooc...sigh...I don't wanna ruin anything that K. Spree has planned,...OK...here I go. I will erase this if I post only to find afterward that someone else has posted a contradiction before me...
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Larry, Deiter, Kaz and K. Spree head toward the closest ship with men standing at the docking board.
"Excuse me, good sir!" Larry calls out to one of the cleaner of the bunch..."I seem to have arrived late to see my friends leave shore. Have you seen two ladies and a man depart from here this fair morning"?
"Aye, that I have! The bunch of 'em left outta 'ere in a hurry! I don't think they were expecting ye."
Then, my good man, do you know where they might be destined? If we payed you, could we purchase a spot on your fine ship, that we might catch up to them?"
"They'll be no catchin' up to the likes o' that one, fer sure! That ship was the finest I have seen in all my bloody years! I have but a meager fishing boat, compared to the likes a that one!"
Rather saddened by this unfortunate turn of events, Larry and his friends just sat down to see the tide rolling in. They had no idea how they were going to actually find their missing Mistral.
"Has anyone got any ideas on how we are to track her down out there"? Lary asks to no one in particular, pointing at the sea. "I just cannot seem to figure it out! What do we do from here?"
[This message has been edited by Larry_OHF (edited 10-09-2001).]
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