As you face the cloaked figure brandishing a rusted cutlass, you can sense the tension thickening in the air. The flickering light from the old lantern casts an eerie glow on the scene, illuminating the rugged features of the mysterious individual. Your crew stands ready behind you, waiting for your command. Suddenly, the figure speaks in a gravelly voice, 'Who dares to disturb my sanctuary?' What will you do next?