“Ahoy, matey! Gather ’round and lend an ear. This be a tale of a treasure unlike any other. Not gold nor jewels, but a prize more rare. Mark this, ye scallywags, and heed me words well:

“Seek ye the island where X marks the spot, where the sun kisses the sea at the break of dawn. A place where skulls guard the secrets of old, and the black spot’s curse be your guide. Through the spyglass, ye’ll spy a clue, hidden in the sands of time.

“In the year of our Lord, 1883, legends were born and quests began. Follow the path where the pirate ship lay, her sails torn yet proud. There, amidst the shadows and lore, lies a medal of honor, forged in the fires of adventure.

“Find it, and ye’ll hold a treasure that no man can steal, a symbol of courage and tales untold. So sharpen yer wits and steady yer hand, for the Treasure Island Medal awaits the bravest of ye all!”

“Now, set sail and may fortune favor the bold!”