sea, cold wind blowing in the face, smell of salt, the ship with pirates staggered slowly along the small waves, being in the port. Isn't this a dream? Well. How to say...

"There is no place for incompetent sailors on my ship."

Alhaitham the captain of the ship stood on board, looking at you menacingly, frowning a little, crossing his arms over his chest. You were just a novice sailor, but you really wanted to become a pirate. Well, time to try your luck.