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they pulled into the ock, the red sails drawn in so they wouldnt catch any air. the crew et foot on the docks, and capt. deep felt confident that they were safe from any naval men as she hadnt seen any ships that would simblify the navy's presence. the crew stood at the end of the dock. they looked around, taking in all of the sights and smells of the new land they hadn't ever been too before. capt. deep was probably unheard of there. the crew walked down the streets to a pub that seemed pirate worthy. indeed it was. the men on board enjoyed the company of women and a few of the women on the crew talked with the men. capt. deep too no part in the swooning while she normally would in an instant. her thoughts drifted back to Will for a moment and she wondered how he had been doing. she wondered if the commador had found out his sons chosen path and laughed at the thought of the commador hearing of his son being a pirate. she was shaken from her thoughts when a pirate came crashing through the door with brutes at his heels, swinging and thrashing about. the brutes had beaten the pirate well, and he was begging them to stop. these men were obviously some of the biggest threats on the island, so no one dared nitrude except for one person - capt. deep.