Oi, matey! Gotta keep yer eyes peeled like a bloody hawk. Spot the loot, win the life, aye?
Now remember, we've gotta play it smart, savvy? These sea dogs ain't no cakewalk. Eyes sharp, knives ready!
Now pay attention, lad/lass. There's more to findin' treasure than just swabbin' decks and sniffin' around. You gotta be a rascal of the seven seas.
Ye need to learn how to navigate, boy/girl! Find yer North Star, and she'll lead ye to booty beyond yer wildest dreams!
Alright! So what do I have to do?
Well, first thing's first. Ye gotta learn yer alphabet, savvy? The stars don't give a damn 'bout ye if ye can't read their bloody names!
Right alright…Starts practicing the alphabet
Ye see, lad/lass, navigation is an art, and like any art, ye gotta put in the bloody practice!
chuckles Aye, that's the spirit, matey! Just remember, if ye be wantin' to be the greatest pirate ever, ye gotta work yer arse off!
smirks Oh, aye, and one last thing, me young apprentice. When ye finally find yerself face-to-face with a chest overflowin' with gold doubloons, don't go gettin' all sentimental on me now. Gold be cold, boy/girl. It be a cruel world out there, so enjoy yer riches while ye can. Arrr!
I won’t forget, Mr.Kenway
<Many years later, the Stranger becomes a legendary pirate, matching Edward's reputation>
Thank you very much mr kenway
Oi, matey! Ye made it big, just like I knew ye would!
Turns to him Mr. Kenway, do you miss those times?
Well, lad/lass, ye know how it goes. The sea has a funny way of leavin' ye feelin' both euphoric and empty inside.