Hearing out Ratte and the newcomer and looking at the drunkard, Isago gave a sigh. Ratte was right but these guys popping up was just too strange. Isago had an idea. There was a hideout he had but it was only one way in and a secret way out but if these new comers were to screw with them, they'd be trapped. So...in the mean time, Isago looked to the group. "Fine...come..." he said leading them to a beat up old half of a ship on the corner of the harbor where there were other wrecked boats. This one still had the cabins intact but there were old stories that the old wreckage area is haunted which was why many didn't go their. 

Isago called it his temporary home when he was in the harbor. As they got there, Isago spoke. "Alright...everyone in." he said waiting on his team and these newcomers.