Ning watched the pirates leave his seat and walk away. Watching them leave while being wounded made him feel quite bad.
"Aww, I would've loved it if they called Redfist or something. They just left," Ning said with a sigh.
Tony looked at Ning with a horrified expression. "You wanted more?" he asked.
"Nothing is enough," he said and downed the glass of alcohol before deciding to leave the bar.
He paid the old woman a full gold coin and made his way back toward the hotel, no longer having anything else to do in the city.
* * * * *
A man slammed a mug full of drink on the wooden table, spilling a bit of it to the side. The large metal ornament on his right arm made a thudding sound as it hit the desk too.
"What did you say?" he asked.
"Silvereye, Captain Sam. His eyepatch has been stolen," another man who had arrived in a hurry, gave the news.
"That's not possible. He guards it like it were his own baby," the man named Sam said. "How the hell could it have gotten stolen?"
