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Post by Quentin Nokov on Dec 29, 2007 13:13:16 GMT -5
Quentin walked along the deck he looked from side to side. It was bustling with women in fine silk dresses. They had umbrellas over their heads and ribbons tied to their backs. Most of the women had long golden locks and pale features. He looked back at his ship as his crew man were changing to a different ship. Quentin nodded and decided to head to the Bell City pub. He could find sailors there.
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