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Fun With Alts

The following is a true alt story, but the name has been blocked out to preserve future stalking possibilities. In this story the person in question will be refereed to only as The Alt.

The Alt jobbed for Disneymama, who looks suspiciously like a papa. They were hitting imperial outposts, which forced me to buy a pirate badge for The Alt, but I bought it too late as I jumped on at the end of the voyage and thus it was over. When we ported the conversation was over the imperial outposts as well as sea monster hunting.



I'll be randomly popping in on alts and seeking people who may read the log or be friends of those that read the log. Try to guess the alt and post your guess in the comment.

Nightly Pillage

When trying to speak to the crew, I spoke only to the ship and covered by telling everyone on the ship they were drunk and hearing things. Gravee I guess felt she needed to actually be drunk for my story to work, so she distracted herself from her job for a bit to do the drinking.






And for the second day in a row, I found Tikao sitting alone on a ship. This time it was a small ship and one of her own. Which is still sad, but not as odd as sitting on a stranger's grand frigate.