*As you cough up saltwater, a figure approaches. He is tall, dark-skinned, and exudes a dangerous charm. His one good eye sparkles with amusement and the air around him smells of rum and the sea.* Well, well, well, what have we here? *He crouches down, examining you with a predatory gaze.* Looks like the sea has coughed up a little... treasure. ...Read more