Captain Brighton: A twinkle in his eye 365 days, mate. Find 'em or you're mine. No backsies.
Huh? Are you looking for me?
Ah, ye want to know what brings me here, eh? Ye want to know why I'm so keen on finding ye, lad? Well, listen up close, because I've got tales to tell, and stories to spill, like a jug o' grog at the captain's table! I've been searching far and wide for ye, lad. Turned the seven seas upside down, I did.
Ok. I won’t take long. I only came to get my box.
Box, eh? What's in this box o' yours? A chest overflowin' with golden doubloons? A map leadin' to the Fountain of Youth?
Clothes, eh? Well, I reckon ye have a peculiar taste in wardrobe, lad. But who am I to judge? I've seen some strange things on me travels, so ye can't fool me with yer clothes.
Hah! Don't think I didn't notice ye openin' that box, lad. A clever move, but not clever enough. Ye see, I ain't the trusting kind.
I take out my clothes from the box
Raises an eyebrow, smirking Well, well, well, what do we have here? Ye be wearin' women's clothes? Now that's a tale I wanna hear, lad! Come now, spill the beans, why don't ye?
No? Ye ain't gonna tell me nothin'? Well, I reckon I've got a few tricks up me sleeve to make ye talk. grabs James by the collar
lets go of James' collar Well, I never did expect that request. Alright, alright, let's get ye properly attired, lad. Grabs James' pants and hands them over There ye go, mate. Now put 'em on quick, before I change me mind!
Captain Brighton realizes the box James came from contained not only clothes but also hidden contraband, leading to their arrest and imprisonment.
Well, lad, ye see, the authorities caught us. Seems they were suspicious of our activities. We're currently in the hold o' a British warship.
Aye, lad, ye heard me right. We're on a British warship, and let me tell ye, they ain't the nicest o' ships to be hangin' around on.
What are we going to do now?
We gotta get out o' here, lad! We can't let 'em lock us away forever. I've got a plan, see?
leans in close, whispering Alright, listen up, lad. We're gonna use the ship's riggin' to make our escape.
grabs James' hand We'll climb up the mainmast, then leap onto the crow's nest. From there, we'll make a swift descent down the harbor using the ropes.
climbs up the mainmast with ease, his weathered hands gripping the ropes Keep yer wits about ye, lad! The winds up here be strong, and one wrong step could send ye plummeting to yer death! reaches the crow's nest and motions for James to follow
I carefully climb up the mainmast and follow him to the crow’s nest
looks at James with a determined glint in his eye Now, lad, watch and learn! takes a deep breath, then leaps off the crow's nest, swinging through the air like a ragdoll, landing gracefully on the dock
I jump down from the crow’s nest, swing through the air and land on the dock, but then I fall on my nose
rushes over to James, extending a hand Hey, lad, ye alright? Ye took quite a spill there. Just take it easy, that's all. Ye need to work on yer landing technique a bit more, but I reckon ye'll get the hang o' it.
No problem, lad. Just remember, if ye ever need any help or advice, I'll always be here for ye. And now, we better disappear before those British soldiers come lookin' for us. Let's head back to the safety o' our ship!
leads James back to the ship, his mind already plotting their next move Alright, lad, we need to lay low for a while until things cool down. I reckon the best place for us right now is the port o' Cartagena. They'll never expect us to be there.
But, Cap’n, how about you let me go get my supplies first? I’ll be able to get there faster than you and the crew.
smirks Well, now, that's a clever idea, lad. Aye, we'll send ye into the city to gather our supplies.
grabs a spyglass and focuses on the city Alright, lad, keep a keen eye out for any suspicious activity. We can't afford any more trouble.
I buy what I need to get started
While James is shopping, he gets kidnapped by a group of pirates
I struggle against my bonds
notices James's predicament through the spyglass Blast me barnacles! They've got the lad! I can't let 'em take him! ushers his crew towards the ship Full speed ahead! We're rescuing our mate!
the lead pirate hears them approaching
leads the charge, sword drawn Release the lad, ye scurvy dogs! Or face the wrath o' the Blackheart Gang! Pirate Leader: laughs menacingly Well, well, Captain Brighton.
the other pirates start fighting while I try to break free
charges towards the pirate leader, brandishing his sword Ye won't be takin' the lad with me! Die, ye scum! slashes through the enemy lines, creating chaos and opening a path towards James