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“Yeah, I got to get the deck swabbed spotless afore Mad Jonah comes ’round. An’ I ain’t gonna do it on my hands and knees neither! Problem is, we’re all outa soap. That’s more your problem than mine though, mate. Being the newbie ’round here, I gots a special trip for ya to make. Up on the northwest coast of this island, there’s a whole mess o’ sea lions.
Amongst the nearby ice floes you’ll find the alpha bull, Big Roy. Bring me back his blubber and I’ll magic-up the best soap ya ever seen!”
-Scuttle Frostprow
Scuttle Frostprow wants you to obtain Big Roy’s Blubber as the main ingredient for her magic swabbin’ soap. Return to her on the eastern pirate ship at Scalawag Point when you have it.

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Quest Giver: Scuttle Frostprow — Eastern pirate ship at Scalawag Point, Howling Fjord [37.7, 79.6]
Objective: Obtain Big Roy’s Blubber and return it to Scuttle Frostprow so she can make soap.
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Vikstone's War JournalScuttle Frostprow stood on the deck of the eastern ship, hands on her hips.

“Yeah, I got to get the deck swabbed spotless afore Mad Jonah comes ’round. An’ I ain’t gonna do it on my hands and knees neither!”
I didn’t mention that Mad Jonah wouldn’t be coming around anymore. Word apparently hadn’t spread to all corners of Scalawag Point.
“Problem is, we’re all outa soap. That’s more your problem than mine though, mate.”
She grinned.
“Being the newbie ’round here, I gots a special trip for ya to make. Up on the northwest coast of this island, there’s a whole mess o’ sea lions. Amongst the nearby ice floes you’ll find the alpha bull, Big Roy. Bring me back his blubber and I’ll magic-up the best soap ya ever seen!”
The northwest coast. Ice floes and a sea lion named Big Roy.
I found him lounging among his lesser kin, a mountain of muscle and blubber. Big Roy saw me coming and I didn’t expect him to be fast.
The fight was wet and brutal. My mace glanced off thick hide, barely drawing blood. He slammed into me, nearly driving me under the surf. I waited for him to rear, then struck where the blubber thinned near the throat.
The beast roared, hot breath reeking of fish. My next swing caught his jaw. A final blow ended his reign. The other sea lions watched as I claimed my prize.
Scuttle recoiled when I delivered it. “Ew, that’s a stink if I ever smelled one!”
She poked at the blubber, then nodded.
“Don’t try to tell me he ain’t got none either. That Big Roy’s so damned big it’s a wonder he can still galumph around!”
She paused.
“Well. Could still galumph around.”
The deck would be clean, for a captain who would never inspect it.
Killing Big Roy had consequences nobody had thought through, because the sea lions stopped mating afterward and a tuskarr named Anuniaq wanted somebody to sort it out, which turns out to be The Way to His Heart…