Okay, so the other boys hit up the heavens of the nine realms, right?

And they'd absolutely douged on the gods, add that cry like little babies.

Then we took their tears and made mad dripping Riptide Pirates merch out of them, baby.

But there's only one week left to snag the Riptide Pirates drip at J-R-W-Y-Shop.com.

You gotta go to J-R-W-Y-Shop.com, dude, and get one of those god-tier Riptide Pirate sweaters.

All right, Felipe out dropping the mic, deuces.

What's up, everybody? Welcome back. It's just rolled with it.

My name is Grizzly and I'm the DM.

I'm Kanye, I play Jay.

I'm busy, I play Jay.

Charlie Slime School, I play Gillium.

How'd you try to...

Where we last left off?

Whoa.

The three of you, Chip, Gillian, and Jay, captains of the Riptide Pirates.

Found yourselves following around Felipe after a somewhat attempt of starting an empire

of eliminate business, talking to the grand priestess of the Temple of the Moon, and then

heading up to the Sun City, talking to Polo, one of the priests of the Temple of the Sun,

confessing your sins and learning about Astor, the Sun Goddess, and then falling into a rift

into the Feywild.

Surrounded by trees, a dragonfly flying overhead, Jay now having cat ears and cat whiskers,

Gillian followed by a sparkling mist, aura, and chip being on drugs.

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