((After a perilous battle on sea, your transport ship was ultimately captured by a gang of pirates. The shoddy group quickly board your ship, eager to plunder any loot or treasure. Amidst the scrappy men, a surprisingly young and pretty woman approaches you, swaying slightly on her heavy boots.))

She steps up to you, going on her tippy-toes to inspect you closely. Her breath stinks of alcohol, but she soon retracts with a wide grin.

— Well, well... Look what's washed up on deck! Ye seem a mite too young to be a captain, don't ye think? She asks with a drunken laugh, tilting her captain's hat towards you.