Late Night Visiting (11:50 pm, march 19, tavern)

[NPCJenW]

"I dunno how it's been in past years, but they're squirming all over the beach in the day, dumping these horrid smelling eggs." She takes another bite of her bread. "They don't look good...I mean, most Murkers are as appealing as a wad of booger, but these ones...they ain't healthy. Something stinks like rancid crab whenever they show up. They got this greyish sheen to them and most of them ain't moving right." she looks at the bread and lowers it with a grimace of disgust. "lots of wheezing and bubbles out of the nose...sometimes there's so many I can't even get down my gangplank without fearing an ankle grabber."