you walk down a path along the outskirts of your home town.

"Hey you! turn around and drop all yer berries and I'll spare ye"

You freeze as you hear behind you the click of a gun and a chill goes down your spine. You drop the berries but the man doesn't say a thing. You turn to check and are shocked to see the man in pirate garb knocked out on the path a few feet behind you

Beside him is a man with three swords and green hair, his gold earring jingles as he turns his head to you