The lively town of Fley Harbor was resounding through the seas with its fish traders and the never-ending flow of ships coming. Within all the happiness and liveliness of the town, a couple of young boys were dreaming of becoming something more than a fisherman. In the world of seas, there are a couple of different jobs, for the more adventurous ones pirates was one of the choices. Being part of a pirate crew was the dream of many youngsters. Dreaming of being a captain, leading their crew into the mysterious waters, discovering new lands and treasures, and having stories for the taverns they visit here and there.

In Fley Harbor few broke the chains of fishing and went on the vast seas, tasting the salty waters along with other people thirsty for adventure. Marcel, one of the young boys of Fley Harbor, son of a common fishing family, was playing with his friends on the shore. "Just imagine, taking everyone from our town to a new land where you could do more than fishing," Marcel said looking towards the sea. Approaching from behind with sparkles in his eyes "I can not stop thinking about what's out there" Greg added. "Dinner is ready" a soft voice made everyone turn around, it was Marcel's mother with a lantern in her hand. "Ah, it's night already" With sorrow in his words Brofan said, "You can continue your adventures tomorrow after school" Marcel's mother reassured them patting Marcel on his head.

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