Daily, during the market's busiest hours, a young man, not looking over 20 years of age, wearing rugged attire and smelling of the sea can be seen standing by the fountain, repeating a message.

"Here ye here ye landlubbers and seadogs alike, the infamous captain Leonard M. Featherdust o the Lucky Charm be seekin the finest o string strummin' gloves. He be offerin a hefty sum o two and a half million gold coins fer a pair o such musical aids. Take this offer an' ye'll see yer pockets filled. Arrrr"

He continues to repeat the message over and over like a broken record, wearing a confident yet almost goofy smile on his face.

//further inquiries would reveal the gloves that are sought are epic gloves of perform.

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