The main quarters for the crew of the vessel. Its dirty, smelly and not a place where anyone but a pirate would want to stay. There are bunks stacked on bunks the place is cramped and no one goes there for any reason besides sleeping.
crew berthing, Port
hunter
pirate
I am a pirate from a poor village. I am respected by others for my ferocity. I know how to make a good torture device.
Yo ho ho! Tell me, dear hunter, why should I grab your rope? I need to wrap up this rope. Get thee away from me! These are my quarters, you don't belong on a pirate's ship. Are you prepared to fight me? I'm too drunk to fight you. I just want to salt my rum and sleep in this rotten bunk. Here why don't you take a nap. Ah, you foolish hunter! You fell for my ruse! Nah you fell for my mine. The blanket was encrusted in scorpions.  Ahhhh! Not scorpions! My mates and I will have you drawn and quartered for this. We are experts at torture. It's not torture. How means you thus? No need to worry because I will never tell you.