In Port Royal, where the scurviest gang gather together from every sea and wind blown in, pirates from the olde brig 'Three-Heads' make merry. A grimy and sordid company who're ne'er ashamed of a venture or an opportunity for gain, that a respectable and 'onest man would be for sure.

    The law dinnae protect us, but neither does it watch o'er you!!! We have cold steel and grape-shot, and what 'bout ye? To Davy Jones locker!!! Listen heartily you whipper-snapper to tales of sinister and menacing pirates, who led by their cap'n across sea and ocean ravage, bringing dread, fire and pillage in their wake!!!

    The olde three-masted brig, the 'Three-Heads', looms out of the mist and no-one knows whether the story's true 'bout the bloodthirsty crew and their cap'n... or 'tis it merely a legend...?