Villager: Mary Read
Polly
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Villager Info
ID: #142533
Name: Mary Read
Gender: Female
Location: Oceandome
Born 8 years, 9 months ago
Career: Explorer
Owner: Pirate
Species: Dragon
Color: Pirate
Costume: Pirate
Buffs:House: House has been destroyed.
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Mary Read looked inquisitively at the brown line in the horizon. Although it was hard to see things in the crack of dawn, she knew instantly that she was approaching land. With a stiff growl and the crack of her whip, she quickly got the crew's attention.
"We're docking at Dragon's Maw Manor 12 o' clock!" Roared the impatient Dragon, who hadn't slept for days due to the chaotic week before.
"Aye, we can barely see land! Just wait for a bit, Mary." Meowed a gruff voice. His call was mimicked by Mary's companion, Polly.
"Fine, have it your way." She replied coldly. "And why do you repeat everything except what I say?" The gruff voice was confused, but realized that she was referring to her birb, Polly.
After lecturing Polly for nearly five minutes, Mary realized that the land they were approaching wasn't Dragon's Maw Manor. From the view of her telescope, it seemed that it was a Medieval sort of place. She couldn't quite put-. She was cut off by a cry.
"We're approaching Olde Foxbury, Capt'n!" Meowed another voice. It was evident to everyone on the crew that they would have to dock here to get supplies. After the treacherous week of terror, they had ran out of medicine and weapons. In addition, there was a shortage of food due to contamination. Sometimes the crew would only eat 1 meal a day.
With a quick zap, the anchor fell to the bottom of the sea. The crew was preparing to get off when out of nowhere, Mary's roar interrupted them.
"I don't want anyone plundering our ship!" Mary cried. "All of you, stay here. I'm going to get the supplies."
Hesitant and doubtful, the crew stayed on the ship. None of them were familiar with Olde Foxbury, nor did they know if Mary knew where to get the supplies.
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After following a cobblestone trail for what seemed like hours, Mary Read finally could see the edge of the town. She sprinted wildly through the rest of the trail, hoping that there could be a slim chance that a store might be open.
Mary Read looked inquisitively at the brown line in the horizon. Although it was hard to see things in the crack of dawn, she knew instantly that she was approaching land. With a stiff growl and the crack of her whip, she quickly got the crew's attention.
"We're docking at Dragon's Maw Manor 12 o' clock!" Roared the impatient Dragon, who hadn't slept for days due to the chaotic week before.
"Aye, we can barely see land! Just wait for a bit, Mary." Meowed a gruff voice. His call was mimicked by Mary's companion, Polly.
"Fine, have it your way." She replied coldly. "And why do you repeat everything except what I say?" The gruff voice was confused, but realized that she was referring to her birb, Polly.
After lecturing Polly for nearly five minutes, Mary realized that the land they were approaching wasn't Dragon's Maw Manor. From the view of her telescope, it seemed that it was a Medieval sort of place. She couldn't quite put-. She was cut off by a cry.
"We're approaching Olde Foxbury, Capt'n!" Meowed another voice. It was evident to everyone on the crew that they would have to dock here to get supplies. After the treacherous week of terror, they had ran out of medicine and weapons. In addition, there was a shortage of food due to contamination. Sometimes the crew would only eat 1 meal a day.
With a quick zap, the anchor fell to the bottom of the sea. The crew was preparing to get off when out of nowhere, Mary's roar interrupted them.
"I don't want anyone plundering our ship!" Mary cried. "All of you, stay here. I'm going to get the supplies."
Hesitant and doubtful, the crew stayed on the ship. None of them were familiar with Olde Foxbury, nor did they know if Mary knew where to get the supplies.
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After following a cobblestone trail for what seemed like hours, Mary Read finally could see the edge of the town. She sprinted wildly through the rest of the trail, hoping that there could be a slim chance that a store might be open.
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