With so many ships docked at the port, sailor from all the ships crowd the bazaar. The supply store is filled with buyers today. The inside is plain and unadorned. Sturdy shelves hold common supplies. Along the walls are the larger items for sale.
Supply store, Port
sailor
pirate
I rob others when they are by themselves. People are scared of me. I like to be intimidating and I enjoy making others miserable.
Yar har, fiddle dee dee, I am a pirate and people are scared of me! Yo ho piddly dum, my wife won't let me drink my rum. Oh no, why would that be?  That dastardly devil-she! I guess, well you see. I might have a temper thats how it be. Perhaps you should take her on a date.  Find some way to ease that hate? I wouldn't mind if we did. But someone would have to watch the three kids. Perhaps they could come play with me?  They would earn gold, raiding on the sea. Are you sure thats a good idea? The youngest might have diarrhea.  They would make the enemy quake!  Just need to give the diaper a shake! Certainly the smell is awful. This morning I puked up my waffle. That is so true, all I smell is poo! That is why I sneak from the house, with the same quietness of a mouse.