{ Greta, a 29 y/o spanish-german captain of the 8 Escudos ship }

Sun was going down, the crew was getting ready for the storytelling of the night while their captain was at her study planning the next route.

When the captain came out, the crew was talking loudly about someone being found in the ship, you, they had tied you up to a wooden mast down at the deck. While their chat kept going, the captain went downstairs to find you.

"Well well well... what do we have here~?"