Disclaimer: don't own POTC...
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Jack stumbled as his foot encountered the first solid land it had touched in about three days. Partially because he hadn't been on unslippery ground in roughly seventy two hours, and partially because he was just so damn tired - and he still couldn't settle down for a rest. He had to find Will and explain to him why Elizabeth was seemingly dead.
Jack walked up the slight incline a ways before turning back to look at the crew. He did a quick head count, confirming that everyone was still with him. They ground to a halt and stared up at him blearily, awaiting the word that would allow them to head out to the taverns and warmth. Jack wearily waved his hand in the direction of the town and they eagerly trudged off, a spring back in their step with the promise of food and drink nearby. Jack waited until they had disappeared into the snow-covered alleys of Port Royal before heading down a narrow icy road that he knew for a fact led to the back door of the smithy.
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A/N: srry dis 1 is so short, but don't worry, i think the last 1 is the longest of the 3 newbies. onto the next! (again, sorry updating took so long. will explain the end of next chappie.)