You are a Pirate

The crew seems pleased with the display of courage that comes with the flag, the combination of Pasqual's spell and Roscoe's words seeming to sway most of them to fly as free individuals. Andy slams his fists on the table quieting most of the cheers, he is very sweaty and yells out "Fools! We are a small ship, not designed for battle, if we declare ourselves independent then we will surely be an easy target if we pass by any large ships out 'ere! I can't believe I'm agreeing with the watah suckah over there, but if we find a fight, we will sink!" His words go unnoticed however, and the crew gather some scrap cloth and fashion a crude pirate flag. Shira seems to like the motivation the crew holds, and happily let's the flag change happen. A few cheers and shanties are sang with the rest of the days work, and everyone goes to their cots with hope or fear for the morning.

The next day, a storm pushes the Chianti closer towards the coast of an island. Seemingly from thin air, a large ship appears behind, it flys a black flag with no other markings. The crew aboard the mystery ship seem racing back and forth, readying the cannons. It is clear it means to engage the Chianti. Shira is a bold captain and calls all hands on deck, man the cannons, and to prepare the grapples. She knows the Chianti is outgunned, and feels like the only chance of victory would be to board the enemy. A few volleys are traded, and the Chianti is within 50 ft of the enemy ship. Grapples are loosed and many make their mark. The two ships are currently intertwined.

Theren runs and jumps across, landing on the enemy ship's upper mast. Roscoe follows suit, swinging across and landing somewhere in the rigging, both of you need to make Dexterity Acrobatics rolls.

With Pasqual's casting of bless reaches Roche and Zunis, but There is too high up. Zunis' shield goes off, and he waits till the ships are closer.

Shira shouts out "Pull! Pull you scallywags!", her voice rings out across the deck of the ship as much of the crew scramble to a rope and heave together in an attempt to win this tug of war against the enemy frigate.

Others have also swing across to the enemy ship similar to Theren and Roche.

They are successful as the boat gets towed in, now only about 25ft away. Some crew members loose crossbow bolts, and the enemy returns fire.

Theren manages to land amongst the masts, and slide down to the deck of the ship without much trouble, however as soon as he lands on deck, he immediately is attacked by the mob of dirty pirates surrounding him. He manages to duck a hammer swing, Dodge out of the way of a thrown javelin, but gets sliced by a charging cutlass, unfortunately for the charging pirate Theren stabs deep with his shortsword, letting the corpse to continue past and sprawl against the deck.Zunis bellows out in an attempt to end the conflict peacefully, however, even with magic enhancing his voice the sound of grunting pirates, clashing swords, and other battlecrys his voice goes mostly unheard, blending in with the background chaos.

Roscoe manages to easily swing from the ship, becoming a miniature Tarzan as he hopes to another rope, slices it loose, and swings down through the enemy deck, lashing out at the chaotic movements. As he moves into the enemy crew, he is also attacked by the mob, but he jumps off an enemy, simultaneously slicing the poor girl's neck and launching Roscoe out of the way of a reaching mace. Roscoe heads towards another poor soul, pulling a similar maneuver, to launch off, correcting his swinging course while leaving death in his wake.

The enemy ship is a menagerie of races and peoples, some hanging from the rigging, some racing up from below deck, and others popping off spells. There seems to be an aura of still quite from one member on this enemy ship, as he bellows out a stringent command, "Cut those hooks!"
as he says this, he slices a taught rope with his large cutlass, resulting in a group of friendly pulling crew members next to Zunis flying backwards on top of each other. He continues to move forward seeming to disappear into the battle. Other enemy crew members hear his call and attempt to follow suit, racing to nearby hooks. Only one more rope snaps from the sharp bite of an enemy blade. Others grab some loose rigging themselves and swing over to the Chianti, brandishing their swords as they​ cross the open water.

Pasquale lets fly a crossbow bolt at the enemy making the commands and then swaps to hammer and shield to repel the boarding enemies. As he moves to block the nearest boarding marauder, Pasquale casts Spiritual Weapon onto the other deck. A ghostly sword, clasped by a skeletal arm, arcs across the deck like a reapers scythe.