Captain Grayson's Revenge

This is Cookie's cookbook, it's how I taught him to understand our tongue and how to make a somewhat decent meal.

I tell you, I am not sure if it?s because he's a Murloc or not but he barely has a taste for flavor.

I am getting off the sails here.

The night the ship sank, Cookie fled, leaving all of us to perish. I almost forgot!

I guess my mind gets foggy nowadays, not that I still have a working brain or a consciousness, mind you.

That motherless Murloc must pay for this bloody mutiny. Bring me proof of his death and I will reward you handsomely

Perhaps I will even be able to move on...

Is he done with?

I can't believe he didn't toss this away.

In my anger I might've mistaken Cookie?s actions, he was always a scared catfish. He must've panicked.

<Grayson sighs for a moment>.

Drying the book, keeping this necklace...

Oh <name>, what have I done.