Once there was a mouse named Tripp. The small mouse was the great-grandson of a treasure hunter named Captain Roy. The captain disappeared long before while he searched for a treasure that every mouse dreamed of: a legendary basket of cheese and jar of milk which magically refilled themselves. A tornado over the ocean swept up Captain Roy's ship and he was never seen again.

One night there was a tap-tap-tapping at Tripp's door. A hook slipped through the crack to lift the latch. The door burst open. Falling snow drifted around a hunched figure who hobbled inside. It was a bat with ghostly white hair that wore a bandanna around his head to cover his eyes. "Does this be the home o' Cap'n Roy's descendant?" he asked.

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