Sitting in my ships cabin, looking up to my loyal swabbie and says: after the last attack from those damn inquistition my whole crew was murdered so what we gonna do now?

Swabbie: We need to recruit a new crew, and train them.

Yes we need to go to the tavern first thing after my little nap, and chokes away another can of rum, oh we also need more rum!! he yells.
Next thing i am going to do is get my nap.