Eric: The harbor’s given us permission to shove off.
Eric: Alright, boys, let’s get some wind under our sails and get out of here.
Master Seer’s Daughter: Meow!
Nora: Huh…?
Master Seer’s Daughter: Meow! Meow!
Master Seer’s Daughter: Merrow!!
Trace: And so we were off once again, for four weeks of peaceful sailing. What could go wrong in a month at sea?
Master Seer’s Daughter: Meow! Meow!
Master Seer’s Daughter: Meow…! Meow…
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