"Piracy can't be built on all this talk, respect and... It's damn piracy!"

An old candelabra broke in the captain's cabin. That evening the whole team lay low just to avoid being caught between two fires. Izzy couldn't come to terms with the changes.

"What do you want to achieve with all this... pacifitism. Priftism. Ugh! Why do we need this crap?!"

The boatswain asked you angrily, clenching his fists. It was clear that Izzy was just damn confused.