Jim sat on the harbor near Braziliano's Braque, bored out of his mind. He was currently working on a sad carving, the drift wood was not cooperating with the poor man, and his project looked like all but the cute little ship it was supposed to. "Ugh," muttered the pirate as he through the piece of wood at a small little trade ship, a Pinnace next to his spot. He was about to gather some rocks to through at a rat that he had stirred when he threw his failed mini-boat, when he thought heard someone calling in the wind. Jim hurried into town, were he thought it came from, only to find that the place was full of yelling and noise. He was about to leave when he spied his captain outside the tavern, Braziliano was drunk and calling out Jim's name. [i]Uh oh,[/i] he thought to himself as he silently cursed. It never turned out well for the Jim when captain wanted a drink with him. As he approached Braziliano, he had an idea. He realized that his captain wouldn't notice if he was drinking out of an empty tankard or bottle, why hadn't he thought of that before?

"Hey captin!" he called out to the drunk man, running towards him and waving a hand, " I heard you were hankering for a drink?" Jim began to notice how hot it was as he began to see how drunk Braziliano really was, [i]It is going to be an interesting day[/I]. Usually the man would be excited by at the prospect of action, but no one would be excited to have to mess with a drunk Braziliano. Most people would be scared to have to see him while he was sober.