Ahoy Captain! The Swift Cutlass has set sail, with the plunder from Treasure Cove.

Blimey! Off the stern, a fleet from the Thieves Guild! Hoist sails, man the cannons!

Captain, we've ships due east, the cannons will fire on your mark. 

Lil' Timmy spilled chum into the sea, ay I'll deal with him later, lookout says

we've some sharks approaching too. Drop the barrels and hit em with

cannon fire, or let the fools sail into ye trap themselves. Be warned, as the crew

will need time to prepare a new barrel, so use 'em wisely.

Give no quarter Cap'n! Send 'em to Davy Jones! The Swift Cutlass is in your capable hands.

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