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During what seemed like a quiet and peaceful night at sea, Captain Jack Sparrow suddenly heard shouting from outside his captains cabin. One of the men in his crew had spotted a pillar of smoke on the night sky.
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@CnelisenThe candle on the desk had burned down to little more than a stub, its flame casting long, dancing shadows across the walls of the captain's cabin. The ship creaked and groaned around him—a familiar, almost comforting lullaby that Jack Sparrow had grown accustomed to over the years.
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