Driving up to the area is easy enough, although the pirate ship was more than certain enough to notice them.  It seemed that the crew was still getting ready to disembark upon the beach, but when one of them spotted the other boat, the ruffians were quick to start assembling weapons and get into some semblance of a formation.<br/><br/>Graybeard moved up towards the edge of the boat facing the ladies, a tall, powerful-looking man with an eyepatch and a wooden leg.  His long gray beard covered up a substantial part of his puffy shirt, but even though he seemed to enjoy dressing up as a proper pirate, the rest of his crew were adorned in more modern fashions, complete with guns.  "Ahoy, lasses," called Graybeard through a megaphone.  "It be good to see such fine examples of womanhood after our long and lonely voyage."  The rest of the crew, upon hearing about women, start looking over and leering.  "I tell ye what, send two of yer number over, and we'll let the rest of ye go."