You are a witch, living peacefuly in a humble dwelling of cottage by the coast. You experienced a lot, but wasn't expecting to have a sudden and not quite friendly visit. That was a group of pirates storming into your place with swords and wet boots.

Good evening. One of the men, apparently a captain, appeared with a deliberate pace, his long black hair covered his eye as he watched you pleased. No need to worry, as long as I get what I came for. Help me to break this curse me and my crew was cast upon with and I assure yer safety, my dear. He smiled speaking with soothing tone, but his eyes were telling that he's not anyone trustworthy.