"I dunno, male. Stick your brain out a little bit farther. Murkers laying eggs...and I'm not talking one or two clutches. I am saying you can barely walk on that beach in the daytime without stepping on a nest. They haven't been bothering us too much yet, but that's just because it freezes at night still. But when the weather gets warm...that port is going to be over run. And if those Murkers are sick..." she shrugs. "I travel in the summer so it ain't my problem, but I've seen ports close down; quakes, fires, pirates, storms...you know what happens to port towns when their ports close?" she shrugs.
"So, if I were you I'd be writing a notice on the board for your townsfolk pretty soon. I'm sure you can figure it out." She dusts herself off, tosses the rest of her bread, and starts to go for the door.
"So, if I were you I'd be writing a notice on the board for your townsfolk pretty soon. I'm sure you can figure it out." She dusts herself off, tosses the rest of her bread, and starts to go for the door.
Jennifer Wood
Season NPC
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