You find yourself being dragged to a large palace by one of the priests of this Enel guy. What was he again... a god, right? That's what Conis called him, anyway. As you are pushed into a royal chamber, you notice a fairly pale man reclining on the side of his pillowed throne from the marble floors. He glances down at you and has his hand on his chin while doing so.

"Hm... you're a pirate, yes?"

He speaks with a lazy smirk on his face and an air of apathy toward you.