Dinner for Ogres

Oh... Don't fuss, landlubber, it's bad enough here... Were you sent by that fat bastard Bell? Sea urchin up his arse! Probably he's sitting up in the camp, drying his underwear, while we're being devoured by ogres. Bastard! If I get back in one piece, I'll scratch his eyes out!
Anyway, my name is Reya. I led the boarding crew on our ship. When we crashed from the skies, I gathered our toughest guys and went scouting the jungle. Who knew that this place was inhabited by ogres, in addition to leopards and monkeys? Real life ogres, no joke! They caught us like we were little kids. Cornered us in the brush and started beatin' on us with clubs. The lucky ones died right then. Maybe they'll even be resurrected. Some were gnawed at a bit, but that's no biggie. A pirate isn't a pirate without a peg leg! But for those who were taken captive, their fate looks much bleaker. If the ogres stuff 'em with garlic and gobble 'em up with salt and pepper, hell if any of them are going to resurrect!
Look, I'm in no condition to fight. They left me for dead here. Save my guys, won't you? We may be pirates, but we don't deserve such a vile death. If you want, you can kill or free them, but don't let them be eaten by ogres! I beg you!

Well, were you able to save my guys from disgraceful death?

This is how you start believing in fairy tales. At the last moment, a handsome prince appears and rescues the princess. Now, I'm not exactly a princess, but then again you ain't much of a prince either. So, our little fairy tale seems rather... off. Anyway, thank you... for everything. If I'll see you again, I'll reward you handsomely, Astral permitting!