It began, as many of the best adventures do, with a card game in the back room of a seedy New Tortuga dive bar. "No, you're bluffing." Captain Lucretia Roath narrows her glittering green eyes at her opponent as she gazes over the battered baize. She draws on her vapouriser and then with pouted lips expels a fine plume of nicotine vapour. It mingles with the pall of shisha smoke clinging to the ceiling. Captain Elias Watts...