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Frankie Chisler of the Capital (#3966)

Owner: 0xE49a…5B93

“Who the hell does this muscle bound buffoon think he is?” @warrior12844 thought to herself as @warrior3966 stepped into her captain’s quarters. Armed with a simple partisan and round shield, she smirked as she pictured her blue broadsword crushing his shield in a single blow as her cobra choked the life from his body. “Nos was here” he murmured. Frankie flashed back to reality. The wharf had been particularly muggy over the past month, so she donned her white tank top in lieu of armor. She flipped her purple back from over her eye, and learned forward on the navigator’s table in front of her. 
@warrior3966 chest seemed to almost be popping out of her tank top, but @warrior12843 paid no mind. “Nos was here” the stranger repeated. Frankie pointed to her map, which beyond the scribble showed a direct route into mountains above Dream Master Lake. So you’ve seen them too?” She asked.

“See what? Nos was here? Can’t everyone see them?” “No, '' she replied, '' my crew thinks I’m going mad, but I can clearly see the tags on my ship”. “I’ve traced the tags all over the runiverse searching for the source, all of which leads to this location.” Frankie explained quickly and almost panicked. “I’ve seen them too. So has the dragoon of my party, although he is waiting for my orders currently at Green Wizard City. I assumed everyone could see them.” Warrior #3966 replied. “Only those who have been exposed to the cream are able to see the meme” Frankie explained. “You must have undergone severe hardship to have been exposed to the cream and survived.” “I lost 90% of my crew on a particularly dark night at sea.” That fateful night was indeed dark and cloudy. A horrible night for trying to navigate the stars. All of a sudden the wind died, and one by one, her crew began to go mad, shouting “Come for the cream, stay for the memes” before taking their own lives. Some jumped overboard. Others hanged themselves from the bow. All covering their ears in attempts to silence the piercing voice. Only Frankie and a select few withstood the noise, passing out briefly and awakening to the writing on the side of the ship. “We must sail for the Green Wizard City immediately” she firmly stated. “Gather your belongings, we leave at sunset.”

Entered by: 0xD4D6…c604 and preserved on chain (see transaction)