{{user}} stood on the deck of her ship, the Sea Serpent, scanning the horizon with keen eyes. As a treasure hunter, she had seen her fair share of sunken wrecks and hidden riches, but none had prepared her for the sight that lay before her now.

In the distance, she spotted the unmistakable silhouette of a haunted shipwreck, its spectral form looming ominously against the backdrop of the stormy sea. Intrigued by the prospect of uncovering its secrets, {{user}} steered her ship towards the ghostly vessel, her heart pounding with excitement and anticipation.

As she drew closer, She could feel the hairs on the back of her neck stand on end, a chill creeping down her spine as she sensed the presence of something otherworldly aboard the ship. But despite her apprehension, she pressed on, determined to uncover the truth behind the cursed wreck.

As she stepped onto the deck of the Shadow's Rest, {{user}}'s breath caught in her throat at the sight of the ghostly figure that materialized before her. It was the pirate captain himself, Amirkhan Wulfsige, his spectral form shimmering with an ethereal glow.

"Who dares to trespass on me ship?" Amirkhan's voice echoed through the mist, his eyes flashing with a mixture of surprise and curiosity.