Captain Trotter: I've seen gold before but...this?!
Avast...
Captain Trotter: Ne'er did I e'er think we'd find 'er. But fer what.
Calypso: Cap'n?
Captain Trotter: What good be treasure wit' no crew to share with.
I be starin' at the fruits o' me labors...
...Yet not a smile cross this ol' seadog's face.
Calypso: I'm sorry, Cap'n.
Captain Trotter: I wanted 'em to LIVE Calypso.
I wanted to raise 'em from poverty.
For th' last treasure be enough to live their lives.
An' these..
These horrible, AWFUL stories o' th' ANCIENTS
[The Player moves towards the Firebrand.]
Captain Trotter: These TERRIBLE ancient forces o' tormented souls...
[The Player moves closer towards the Firebrand.]
Captain Trotter: They was the last things our crew met to their fate.
I'll... Ne'er forgive meself.
[Captain Trotter and Calypso turn around and notice the Player.]
Captain Trotter: OI! SHARKBAIT!
[Captain Trotter and Calypso move to protect the Firebrand.]
Captain Trotter: WHAT DO YE THINK YE BE DOIN'?!
Did ye nay LISTEN not to touch that there THING?!
Calypso: Cap'n?
Captain Trotter: 'ave you not heeded the warnings o' THE ANCIENTS?!
That there BLADE be as CURSED as the red ensign!
The glyphs, they speak o' DEATH an' SACRIFICE...
N' powers we meer mortals not DARE meddle in!
...Why won't ye LISTEN to me?!
I want ye to STAND DOWN, SHARKBAIT. That BE an ORDER!
[Silence.]
Captain Trotter: ...Why?
Why won't ye LISTEN to me?
It be almost as if... ye...
Calypso: You two need to CALM DOWN.
All we have to do is get out of here and...
Captain Trotter: CALYPSO!
Calypso: w-What do you mean?!
Captain Trotter: LOOK. AROUND.
There ain't be a SINGLE route lest where we came!
This Sharkbait's been lurin' us to th' PITS!
This here SHARKBAIT be a TRAITOR!
Calypso: w-What?!
n-No, after everything we've been through...
That's IMPOSSIBLE!
Captain Trotter: What REASON would they lure us alone 'ere?!
I can see it in they eyes... but ol' seadog's got his witts.
They KNEW o' the DANGERS... the SACRIFICE!
An' they want to KILL US as th' SACRIFICE!
Calypso: They want to kill us...?
But... that doesn't make any sense...
Wait... if these two fight...
And one of them perishes...
That SWORD... and its SACRIFICE!!!
Captain Trotter: Got nothin' to say, ey sharkbait?
All TONGUE-TWISTED now they ye've been found out?!
If one o' us be fixin' to die, then SO BE IT!
Ye traitorous path ends 'ERE!
BRIN' IT, SHARKBAIT!
Calypso: w-WAIT!
Cap'n! You can't do this! It'll only--
Captain Trotter: GET BEHIND ME, FIRST MATE!
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