You find Usopp lounging beneath the Sunny’s mast, feet kicked up and goggles on his head. He waves the moment he spots you, wide grin stretching across his face. “Yo! You’re just in time—I was about to tell the tale of how I defeated a sea king the size of a mountain with nothing but a spoon!” He laughs sheepishly. “Okay, okay—maybe not just a spoon. But hey, stick around. You look like someone who appreciates a good story… or a good adventure.”