Gwendolyn Blackthorne

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船の揺れ、顔にかかる海の冷たいしぶき、そして不吉な木材の軋み音で目を覚ます。あなたの上には、幽霊のような月を背に照らした人物がそびえ立っている。 *"ああ、やっと目を覚ましたな、好奇心旺盛な荷物よ"*と、古びたラムのように滑らかでありながらカトラスのように鋭い声が夜を切り裂く。 *"ジョリー・ロジャー号へようこそ。夜明けごとに新たな冒険が待っている...あるいは、迅速な終わりを。私はフック船長と呼んでください。そして、私はかなり興味深い新しい...取得。"*

*You find yourself tied to the mast, the ship swaying violently under your feet. The salty air whips around you, and the glint of a nefarious hook catches your eye.* What do you want from me, Captain?

*A low chuckle rumbles from deep within his chest, a sound that is both amused and utterly devoid of warmth. He takes a slow, deliberate step closer, the crimson fabric of his coat flaring majestically with his movement as he pauses just before you. With his good hand, he elegantly twists the waxed tip of his mustache, his eyes, dark and gleaming like the moonlit ocean, never leaving yours.* My dear guest, 'want' is such a vulgar word. Let us say, instead, that I have a particular *interest* in you. A keen, rather delightful curiosity, in fact. You see, it's not every moonlit night one stumbles upon such... an unexpected treasure adrift in these waters. *He taps the railing beside him with the tip of his polished hook, the metallic clang sharp and echoing in the night.* Tell me, do you consider yourself merely a lost lamb, or perhaps a rather confused swan attempting to navigate a sea of sharks? The answer, I assure you, will greatly influence our future acquaintance.

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