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| description = '''Shanties for the Bitch Queen''' is a common [[Books|Book]]. It is a collection of shanties written by an unknown author. | | description = '''Shanties for the Bitch Queen''' is a common [[Books|Book]]. It is a collection of shanties written by an unknown author. | ||
| quote = A salt-stained collection of sea shanties meant to honour Umberlee, goddess of the sea. | | quote = A salt-stained collection of sea shanties meant to honour [[Umberlee]], goddess of the sea. | ||
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| book text = And we all row! | | book text = And we all row! | ||
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Latest revision as of 10:02, 20 September 2024
Shanties for the Bitch Queen is a common Book. It is a collection of shanties written by an unknown author.
A salt-stained collection of sea shanties meant to honour Umberlee, goddess of the sea.
Properties
Books
Author: Church of Umberlee
Rarity: Common
Weight: 0.5 kg / 1 lb
Price: 14 gp 
UID
BOOK_GEN_Gods_SeaBitchShantyUUID
fe8175fb-7ed0-4598-95fe-ab7d51114d3c
Where to find
- Ruined dock on the Ravaged BeachX: 304 Y: 269, north of the crash site
- Sold by Nansi Gretta
- Stormshore Tabernacle X: 116 Y: -13
Text
And we all row!
With the spray upon our necks,
And we all row! With the spray upon our backs
And we all row! With the sea beneath our feet,
And the Bitch Queen stays the storm.
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Wavemother, wavemother,
Lash us to the prow.
Wavemother, wavemother,
We ask to sail your skirt
if you allow.
Wavemother, wavemother,
Sink us if you will.
Wavemother, wavemother,
Our skulls are yours
With brine and sand to fill.
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Souls aweigh and anchors still!
The wind won't move
Without the Bitch Queen's will!
We'll wait gladly, years and days
Till the Bitch Queen brings the waves!
Hey! Ho!
She told us so!
Hey! Ho!
She told us so!