End Cookie.
Part 2 of 2 in this series
This is Cookie's cookbook, it's how I taught him to understand our tongue and how to make a somewhat decent meal. I tell you, I am not sure if it’s because he's a Murloc or not but he barely has a taste for flavor. I am getting off the sails here. The night the ship sank, Cookie fled, leaving all of us to perish. I almost forgot! I guess my mind gets foggy nowadays, not that I still have a working brain or a consciousness, mind you. That motherless Murloc must pay for this bloody mutiny. Bring me proof of his death and I will reward you handsomely Perhaps I will even be able to move on...
Is he done with?
I can't believe he didn't toss this away. In my anger I might've mistaken Cookie’s actions, he was always a scared catfish. He must've panicked. <Grayson sighs for a moment>. Drying the book, keeping this necklace... Oh Hero, what have I done.
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