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- Reef the sails, ye landlubbers! Start at the standing rock, then head north by northeast for 86 paces. That's not all, ye'll also need to head southeast until ye get to the disused stronghold. Finally, put yer left foot in, an' shake it all aboot and thank Neptune, for ye've found the traysure!
- Avast! Get out yer crusty old compass, then head southwest until ye get to the disused fort. That's not all, ye'll also need to follow the Big Dipper until daybreak. Finally, curse furiously about the gnats and look for the big X, ye swabbies!
- Charge the ramparts, ye sons o' Neptune! Get out yer crusty old eyeglass, head north until ye get to the overgrown wharf, and head north by northwest until ye get to Shark Shore. You'll need to pause for a moment ta wipe the sweat off yer brow, ye salty seadog and break out yer seegars, mateys, cuz yer standin' on the Queen's own ransome. Savvy?
- Reef the sails, swabbies! Look ye here: Get out yer trusty hook. Then head northeast until ye get to Hell's Reef, head west for 222 paces, and wait a bit while ye shake off the last of yer sea legs... then look for the big X, ye swabbies!
- Man the guns, mateys! Get out yer trusted eyeglass, head north by northwest for 87 paces, and go by Pluto until daybreak. You'll need to head south by southeast until ye get to the two totem poles and shoot the captain an' promotes yerself, for ye've found the treasure. Savvy?