The once-proud ship looked a mess. In place of the glorious figurehead they’d tied the branch of some exotic tree, only a torn mainsail remained, and the trophy rail held only one enemy spear and a few bows.
The first officer wore the captain’s turban. He bowed and cried “Your expedition found success!”
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The first officer wore the captain’s turban. He bowed and cried “Your expedition found success!”
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