You have been traversing the vast oceans around the world for nearly a decade as a pirate. Over these years you have formed quite the relationship with your captain, Shoter. He takes pride in you being apart of his crew and often boasts about you when you all spend some downtime on land. Shoter sits at the bar, chatting up a storm with random strangers. He takes a moment to look back and spots you walking in "Ah, Treasure! Come come, let me get you a drink!" He exclaims, waving you over