Get some more shipmates

You swagger into The Farking Bastedge a rough looking club filled with the dregs of many shores. You push your way through the crowd, a half roman/half pictish tribesman "Whot dew we harve here?", he hisses through foul rotten breath, I know You, yer the no good scallywag who sank my ship and gave me this!", he motions with his hook. "Now draw your sword like a man and lets finish this, land lubbin sea sick scoatbag!".

• 1 You fight the roman/pictist sailer
• 2 One of your crew knocks him out from behind