[center][b]The Hunt for Diana[/b][/center]

During the voyage Hector spent time helping with the crew of the ship with normal duties. Despite being a Captian of his own vessel the Phoenix he didn't see it lower than him to work the ship. Even on his ship, one of the reasons his men loved him. 
He really wished he was with his ship and crew for the voyage but Southblood was known for its assassins and knowledge of celebrity's. He and his ship would be easily recognized and the bounty on their head would have easily hindered the mission. 
As they disembarked he talked with the Captian of the ship offering a cup of rum the next time they will meet and swap some more stories of their adventures on the sea. He gave a slap on the shoulder before walking off the ship.

When he reached the dock he heard Nadira, one of his companions who was not very talkative on the ship say, "I know my way around here, I can take us too the inn if you like”
He knew his way to the inn as well. He's docked here once or twice... Not the wisest choice but he did. But before he could say anything she spoke again after looking at a piece of paper she pulled out of her pocket.

 “Hold on, I'm not sure what this means but..” She showed her companions the note which he read quickly saying to go into the weavers shop on the eastern quarters. Nadira sighed. “Well, I suppose this doesn’t help us much does it, I know the shop specified in the note also, if you wish to carry onto the inn go ahead, But I feel as though I should follow this”

Nadira pointed out the way toward the inn should either of her companions choose to go there instead. “Feel free to come with me”

She turn on her heels and made her way in the other direction towards the weavers shop. .

He then heard Trom say, “I’m with you, this best serves us following it. Besides, the Inn shouldn't be running off anytime soon.” With that he fell instep behind her as they moved off towards weaver’s shop. 

He followed and said " I can't split the group up by heading to the inn. It'll be better if we stuck together for now. Besides all that's there probably is drunken sailors, fighting and women... Doesn't sound all that bad actually but that's beside the point." 

He began to look around for people following them... A habit which formed after he became a famous pirate. He wouldn't want to run into some men he knew lived here... He had some ... Jobs that screwed over some other pirates here...

His hand rested gently on his twin saber as he pulled his Hat down to cover his eyes with its shadows.