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Celery would get off the boat, with a bottle of jack in his left hand and a dazy memory. He’d simply ignore the man and continued on with nothing more than a “Grunt.” He then walked through the bazaar and decided to get himself another drink. As he continued on, he’d simply turn back and say “ It’s not about the destination but the journey.” The halfling would say wrapping himself warmly in a blanket at he walked on.