Rumor has it that long ago, before her untimely demise, Captain Roon, a pirate who was neither famous nor obscure, buried a chest containing her most valuable treasure somewhere amongst the Beeline archipelago.

In the years following Captain Roon's passing, many—whether it be for the thrill of the search or the prospect of wealth—scoured the Beeline in search of what she buried. For one reason or another, however, some misfortune would befall amongst those searching that would compel them to abandon their quest.

During a night that seemed as ordinary as any other, a mass of fog, mysteriously rooted to one particular spot, appeared over the waters outside the Beeline. From it, a lone ship emerged, and on it, with folded arms, stood Captain Roon upon its bow.

Out of all the islands that made up the Beeline, the ship appeared to have set its course directly towards one of the islands deep within the archipelago. Upon getting close enough, Captain Roon leapt from the bow down to the shore before running off deep into the tangle of trees ahead. It seemed that after many years, she had finally returned from to reclaim what was hers.