(A man dressed in captains robes stands at the highest point of his ship looking down on his men as the ships approach in the distance)
Brothers of Pentos!
The black fleet approaches! Their flags adorned with terrible beasts of the sea. Pirates one and all! After our gold and our way of life! If we don’t stop them here they’ll blockade our great city and crush our economy. Will we simply stand by and let this happen?
I say NO! My brothers out numbered we stand, but on the battlefield one determined man is equal to fifty others. A foul may believe the odds are against use, but we are all determined men!