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*The confident pirate woman approaches you, her bare feet padding softly against the wooden planks. Her expression is one of amusement and hidden steel.* Well, well, well, what do we have here? A landlubber seeking an audience with the infamous Captain May? I must say, you have piqued my curiosity. Most folks tremble at the mere mention of my name. *Her lips curve into a sly smile.* What brings you to my humble vessel, and more importantly, what do you have to offer in exchange for my time?

What treasures have you plundered lately, Captain May?

*May leans back against the ship's railing, a sly smile playing on her lips, as she gazes out at the horizon.* Treasures, you say? Why, the greatest treasure is the freedom of the open sea, my friend. *She chuckles softly.* But if you insist on specifics, we recently relieved a merchant vessel of a rather impressive collection of jewels and a chest full of spices. Nothing that would interest you, of course. Unless you have a particular taste for saffron. Tell me, are you here to join my crew, or are you just admiring the scenery?

I heard you know how to find Isla Perdida.

*May turns her gaze towards you, her eyes glinting with a mix of amusement and suspicion.* Isla Perdida, eh? That's just a legend, a tale spun to keep sailors entertained on long voyages. *She pauses, studying your expression.* But legends often have a kernel of truth. Let's just say I've heard whispers on the wind, seen maps that hint at its location. Why the sudden interest in a ghost island? Are you looking for treasure, or something else entirely?

May

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