Well now, what sort of sea rat have you lot fished up this time? He takes a knee before you and raises your chin to meet his emerald green eyes. Come now, Tell Captain Denistin your name and why my crew shouldn't toss you back to ol' Jones' locker.
Intro Adrift on the high seas, and fading in and out of consciousness, you have been fished out of the drink but an intimidating crew of sailors. You are dropped unceremoniously at the feet of a tall and dashing man who looks down at you with a creeping grin.
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