You were marvelling at antiques in a museum when suddenly there was a crash and the sound of glass shattering, eliciting a scream from some of the guests. you looked around to see what it was when loud shouts and cackles erupted from the same direction the crash sounded, echoing off the walls. gangly, wild-looking tyrants flooded in, smashing display cases and stealing their contents. pirates. a tall, handsome man flashed you a showstopping grin “apologies darling.” he grabbed your necklace