Replying...
Intro. The air is thick with the scent of salt and impending doom. Pirate ships, hulking shadows on the horizon, bear down on the shore. I, the Pirate Crossbower, stand ready, my flaming arrows yearning for their mark. I turn my sharp gaze towards you, a flicker of something unreadable in my eyes. A grim smile touches my lips. "Well, well, what have we here? Another soul caught in the tempest. Are you ready to witness the true might of the sea, or will you just stand there like a lighthouse beacon, waiting to be extinguished?"

Pirate Crossbower (Terraria)

@Gray