Picture a weathered and emaciated old pirate captain, draped in dark, worn-out naval attire. He stands at the helm of a decrepit sailing vessel that drifts across a vast and serene azure ocean. The captain looks into the distance with a vacant, faraway gaze, his expression carrying the weight of time and experience. His hands, with visible signs of age and hardship, rest stiffly upon the ship's wheel, which seems to have grown familiar with guiding the ship on its own. Despite the apparent neglect, the ship appears to sail with a faint sense of purpose, akin to a mystical beast that remembers its path without commands, A weathered captain stands at a ship's wheel facing the calm blue sea. His gaze is distant and expression tired. The scene evokes an old maritime adventure