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CLAN: A piercing squawk penetrates the air as the Parrot discovers HazeKnight in a keg of rum.
HazeKnight (First Mate) tells the CLAN: 'why do stars, fall down from the sky'
HazeKnight (First Mate) tells the CLAN: 'GONE'
HazeKnight (First Mate) tells the CLAN: 'LIKE FRANK SINATRA'
HazeKnight (First Mate) tells the CLAN: 'LIKE ELVIS AND HIS MOOOOOM'
CLAN: The bunks stop creaking as HazeKnight finally passes out from too much plundering.