Arrr, matey! Concord be walkin' the plank this week, and all ye scallywags be gettin' gold back while PlayStation plots its course!
2024-09-03
Arrr, me hearties! The Concord treasure be plundered no more! Yonder sales be cut off faster than a sailor's leg in a storm! So batten down the hatches, for no doubloons shall be earned from this here bounty! Avast, and let’s find a new chest to raid!
Ahoy, me hearties! Gather 'round, for I’ve a tale to spin that be fit for the likes of Davy Jones himself! Word has sailed upon the winds that sales o' Concord be ceasing quicker than a scallywag can say “shiver me timbers!” Aye, ye heard it right; the treasure trove of Concord be closing its gates like a stubborn barnacle on a ship’s hull.