Description: You can't really expect a tree to start walking across Neopia in search of the answers to its own question, can you? No, I didn't think so. So be a kind citizen and help him out.
Description: What reason have ye for locking me in the brig?” I shouted through the corroded iron bars. “Can’t ye see that I be innocent?” It should have been painfully obvious to these sailors that I was the victim.