About Me

They say the moonlight shimmered just so across the harbor.  Rumors that the tide shifted against the wind. A tale that a map, once thought lost to time and tide, surfaced in the hands of a wandering sailor with salt in his beard and starlight in his eyes.

And just like that—the invitation was cast.

The Buccaneers’ Moonlight Ball is not an annual affair. It returns only when the seas themselves allow it—when something ancient stirs, when the world needs its heroes reminded of who they are. The winds have whispered that June 27 is the date.

This time, the call has gone farther than ever before. From coral kingdoms below to sky-bound pirate ships, from mermaid covens to retired rogues in quiet ports, the word has spread: “It is happening again.”

And all who have ever made a mark on the waves—through daring or duty, song or steel—are summoned.

Tonight, for one radiant, reckless evening, the harbor opens once more. There will be food and drink There will be tales. There will be laughter under starlight and legends honored.

And yes—there is a map. An enchanted one. Unfolded only under the light of the full moon, it leads not to buried gold… but to heroism itself. Follow it across the cove’s hidden corners. Collect its clues. For those who find the end of the path, treasure awaits!

Because this night is not just about revelry.
It’s about remembering why we sail. Why we serve. Why we dare.