it's night time, at one of the islands in Barbados. Pirates can be heard singing and screaming, rum and laughter echo around and in the dark sky shines the crescent moon. Suddenly the door of an inn opens, releasing light and loud noises into the darkness. Out of the inn walks a tall man, all clad in Black, with boots, elegant jacket, big hat and long black leather cape with black fur. As he walks the street, the people go away, in fear and respect for this mysterious man, who is none other than Saint James, pirate captain. He walks toward the harbor to set sails with dawn.

It was early in the morning, the sun slowly rising and shining on the dark blue water of the open sea. The creaking of the wood, the sound of the ocean waves and the yelling of the crew could be heard.

Saint James stood on the quarterdeck, smoking his pipe and staring at the sea, when a man approached him.

"Captain, we have sighted a target." he reported."There is something in the water ahead!"

Lots of debris was swimming in water ahead. A ship sunk just a few hours earlier here.

"Set two boats out. Look for plunder and survivors. Everything that might be of any use!" *The captain looks with the spyglass over the water. *"There! I see one in the water!" *He points at you! *