A familiar light fingered feeling tugs at Sylvia's waist. She whips around to snatch a scrawny wrist in her hand, attached to a ragged look boy. He was pretty brave for his part, still attempting to pry the gold right out from under Sylvia. A wordless and swift production of a dagger was enough to finally cause him to let go. Before he was able to flee into the crowd though a flash of familiarity reached the pirate woman's mind. 

[color=00a99d]"Hmmm..."[/color]

She hummed aloud, re-situating her blade and her money back into place. It looked like one Rambling Lockwood might be in town. A fellow pirate, always scheming. That or some of his crew jumped ship; but she knew that was unlikely. This many people all in one place? He was bound to have something on the go. She debated at first for following the boy, but the crowds were thick, and he moved through them with more ease than she would. That being said, she had one good eye, and that was usually enough.

She broke into a sprint after him, trying her best to keep aware of where he was going. With a little luck, she did in fact. The little thief ran into an inn after a small chase, and Sylvia stayed behind, peering around a corner. [color=00a99d]"The Cravin Kraken boarding house huh? A little on the nose..."[/color] She muttered to herself, the appearance of a smile threatening to upturn her lips. Well she had a few options now. She could simply waltz in, maybe have a chat with the man. It's not like they were sworn enemies or anything, and she was just curious. It's also not like she cared to protect anyone from him or his scheme, if anything she might want in. With a shrug of the shoulder, she adjusted her belt, weapons and everything into place to feel a little more comfortable. Time to do business. 

With a keen pace she mad her way to the front doors, and pushed them open. Walking into the commons area she shouted alout:

[color=00a99d]"LOCKWOOD! LET'S HAVE A CHAT!"[/color]

Loud enough that assuredly someone from his crew would take note.