Sting and Phil walked down the streets among the crowd. Phil was covered in layers of clothes and a mask, keeping his true identity a secret to the public. Sting however was not so caring. His usual attire of leather jacket and pants were working well as always.
"Interesting."
Sting said all of the sudden as they strolled down the street. Phil glanced at his companion and shrugged.
"What, someone interesting appeared?"
The cash thirsty Pilgrim followed Sting's gaze to a certain lady. Huh. She.... looked like a pirate?

Before Phil could say anything Sting was already approaching the lady.
"Greetings, fine stranger."
Sting said with a short bow.
He seemed evidently oblivious of Captain Edelweiss, and any of the situation she was in. He just gound her interesting on the first glance. Whether it was the look in her eyes or anything else, he didn't know. But he could surely detect some adventure from her side.
[i]"I smell a bit of cash."[/i]
Phil whispered from next to him. Typical Phil.