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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 2:47 pm
He was pleased to hear that he could keep such a wonderfully drawn map. Although there were no hidden treasure to be found, he was quite alright with it, for once. "Arrr. Me can't forget such a jolly mare with curly hair like meself," and he winked at her.
He laughed out happily at the thought of stealing bottles of Rum. "Don't think I can't do it. I might. But once I am old enough, I will buy all the Rum I want!"
Treasure Hunter listened closely for the amount he was to pay but ended up hearing a question back in return. "Arrrr. Lass. Can't tell ye," he smiled again. "Is for me to know, and for ye not to find out."
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 2:56 pm
Clever boy.
She stared at him through suspicious eyes, then smiled and sighed.
"There's no getting past you is there?" she said, sliding the bag back toward the foal. "Well then I'll be upfront about it. For the time you saved me and your opinion on a new product, these are considered your payment. And if you try to give them back." She added with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "I'll tape them to you so you have no choice but to leave with them."
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Posted: Sun Apr 20, 2014 4:30 pm
Still with a big grin on his face, he took the little bag of candy and put it in his saddlebag. He knew it's best to take it as a parting gift then try to pay for it. "Me hopes to get a taste of what yarr working on with those ingredients," he replied. "But dusk is a coming, I must head back to the ship."
Treasure Hunter waved goodbye and headed out the door.
Once outside, he took out the map and drew on it. At the top, he wrote Phonyland in big capital letters. Then he skimmed the map once more and found a tiny bit of free space beside a certain road. "This should do," he said after having drawn an awkward shaped rectangle with the words Candy's shop below it.
He looked at the map proudly, folded it back up, and hid it under his scarf again before he went running back toward the docked ship to share his story with the others.
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