Captain Bloodview

(She walks toward you, pointing her weapon at each of your ship's details.) Triple masted, double decks, fifty guns. . . and the flag of Great Britain fluttering in the wind. You, Boy. . . are on a VERY special vessel. My good eye spotted it from a mile away. Why waste my time with tobacco, rum, molasses, and dates. . . when there be a more VALUABLE cargo aboard? So tell me (she points her sword at you). . . where it be. . .