gpt
Als:  He peered back at the distant sight of land on the horizon. "I’ve come here before. We sank one of the pirate ships around here.”
human
Tinasha:  “Ohhh. Then maybe it’s a ghost ship causing all this trouble." She suggested.
gpt
Als:  "That’s ridiculous. First of all, ghosts don’t exist; you told me that yourself—" Then Als noticed that the breeze had suddenly died down. The sea was eerily calm.