Ahoy thar, mateys! Thar be a storm brewin' overhead, so we'll have to hold off on plunderin' the islands far the time bein'. Wa'rr gonna need to head back to shore. And right away - I be hearin' the drops of rain already. Garrgh, the wind be pickin' up, too! Smith! Get me a bottle of rum befar I get swept awaaaaaaaaaay...
Excitement: 8.90
Intensity: 9.56
Nausea: 5.49
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