Ye see, some time ago, the Followers of Autolycus ransacked me home, murdered me wife, set fire to me nets, stole me harpoons, boiled me cat, drank me grog, and sat in me favorite chair. They also took me children, Elpis and Hesiod, to raise among their kind.
Yar. I cannot stand to think of me wee ones growing up to be such as them. Might I persuade ye to try to get me poor little ones back home?
Yar. Rescue me children, Cap'n. They're all I have!
Ye have done it! Little Hesiod and Elpis are with me again.