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the days of empty adventures lay before them in a seemingly endless line. the sea was always calm, nothing ever wen wrong on the ship, and the bermuda triengle was far from them. the island they were heading for was near however, and with that isle could bring some much needed excitement into the pirates lives. the place now known as the domincan republic was their destination. there was a port there that was perfect for pirates. there were bars scattered about the coastline and planty of inns willing to take in anyone who could pay - even a pirate. there were lots of places a pirate cuold enjoy themselves. in fact, when the time came capt. deep thought maybe she and Will could settle down there and live happy lives if they werent still being hunted by the navy. then she remembered the navy. what if the scallywags lingered there? what if they caught capt. deep the second her boots clomped onto the docks? she would just have to wait and see. the isle was in sight now and it was pointed out as one of them cried out from the crows net "LAND HO!!"