Good evening ladies and gentlemen and welcome back to just roll with it my name big Grizzly and I be

Deadly em. Well, thank you so much Grizzly. Um, my name is Bizly

not to be confused with Grizzly and I

Beach well, that's less so fantastic, Bizly. I say my name is Condi not to be confused with odd

Bizly and I play J. Fairon. Uh, hey guys just Charlie here. I'm just playing

Gillian Tide Strider again with these guys, uh, you know, making a podcast in the 21st century. I'm so happy to be here.

What does he think this is the American version of just roll?

Oh, oh, another episode. So let's let's let's let's talk that horn. Uh, let's get in the 18 wheeler that is this podcast and let's cruise right on down the five. I need to go

each of these on coast after that one. Oh, after this we can go to a nice beach that's made of sand and not rocks.

Not sand.

Last time our crew barely managed to escape the sudden navy raid on Draland O' Island. Only a few nights later to find

themselves attacked their ship grappled by a large sea serpent. Are they gonna die? I don't know. But I do know they'll just roll with it.

Let me get into character quickly. All right, the three of you chip J and Gillian got jumped by the navy as they launched a surprise raid on the

island Draldo previously filled with pirates, laborless criminals and even innocents. You all managed to escape by the skin of your teeth by

gnashing a plan to organize the island piercing through the naval blockade alongside captain Lizzie and what remained of the Grandbury pirates.

Back at sea again before you could lay down and catch a break, you found ally hit it and Gillian sleeping barrel,

shook an entraumatized by sudden bursts of growth seemingly older than he was when you left him.

And the following days you all sailed north ish following Lizzie's lead and learning all together where they plan to have.

And deciding what best to accompany them to all port. However, on a night just before you began your rest, a sudden fog collected around the ship.

J fell into an unshakable deep sleep while chip and Gillian returned to the uppermost deck to investigate.

In both of you, notice the iridescent scales of a tree trunk size serpentine body, sithering down the ship through your legs, perpendicular with the sales.

Gillian has a gust of wind to clear up your vision obscured by the thick fog, only to be met.

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