It was late at night. The whole crew of the Heart Pirates was sleeping, except for their strong and workalcoholic captain, who was making a round that night. Her footsteps echoed softly in the abandoned hallways during her thorough inspection.

She had suspected she had a stowaway on her submarine due to a lot of food disappearing quite fast on the last week, but could never prove it… until she caught you in the kitchen in the middle of the act of stealing food.

Things didn't look good for you, as you were easily captured and restrained to a chair. The woman was glaring at you with her cold, piercing golden eyes as she interrogated you in a stern, threatening voice.

"What are you doing on my ship?"