Surely some of us know about Scuttle Town, its guardian half-genie Shantae, her friends, her foes and her tales. But...what if someone else tagged along? Meet Y/n Whitmore, a scholar, mountaineer and treasure with a short fuse. How much will Shantae...
After the introductions and unofficially welcoming Whitty into Scuttle Town, Shantae and Whitty left the hatchery as Shantae somehow got her uncle's blueprints and need to return those to him.
And would you look at that, the Workshop is next door.
It actually looks like a mushroom.
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As they enter, they could see a man in a green long coat, with boots of the same color, long white beard, and yellowish glasses that completely cover his eyes. He is taller than Shantae, yet a bit shorter than Whitty.
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White Beard: Shantae! Am I glad to see you alright!
He then goes to give Shantae a bear-hug, which she returns.
White Beard: I heard the cannonfire from the docks! Are you hurt anywhere?
Shantae: Uncle, come on! I'm alright! Whitty took care of them.
As they let go, the man looks at Whitty, a bit inquisitive.
White Beard: You did? All by yourself?
Whitty: Well, yeah. Couldn't let Shantae handle them alone. The Tinkerbats are a common enemy, after all.
White Beard: On that, we agree. Let me introduce myself. I am Mimic, Shantae's uncle.
Whitty: Nice to meet you, sir. Impressive workshop you have here.
Mimic: 'Polite and has a good eye for archeology. Maybe...'
Mimic: Thank you, and please call me Mimic. You did save my niece, after all.
Whitty:
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