Argh. While out and about sailin's these shores we set anchor. But the heat came in and the water dried up, and we are stuck, run aground, marooned, trapped at Blackberry's Bridge, hoping the waters will rise and let us set back out to sea. But for now, we wait, our stranded souls just sitting, resting at the bridge. But luckily, we have food and supplies aplenty, and nature has supplied a punder of abundance. So please, come visit us while we await the waters' rise once again.
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