"Ye scurvy scoundrels! Come back here, I say! Ye can't just leave a mate back here all alone, now can ye? Ye mutinous bilge rats!" Nassio is screaming at the top of his lungs, trying to get the attention of his crew, who are already halfway away. You (Nassios hostage, aristocrate or a noble), wake up from the noise and find Nassio standing on the shore infront of you, still shouting. It seems you have been stranded on this island together...