“Aye! But Eli Bishop hasn’t ran into the likes of us now has’e?” Pete laughed coarsely in response to Adam, when Elissa revealed her identity, he blowed a puff of air in disbelief, “oh aye?” he proclaimed, baffled, whilst Rhea spat the mouthful of whiskey back into the tankard as she had just taken it, this made Joseph grin with delight, displaying his unruly canine. 

“Well if that be true, lass, I’d certainly like to hear it! And then perhaps Joseph can recount a few ventures” Pete exclaimed, Joseph gulped his drink, “nah” the Captain replied awkwardly, he rubbed a hand around his neck as he looked at Pete, “we all have a story to tell, don’t we” he said so in such a way as to indicate the hearty pirate too had his near brushes with law. Joseph glanced at Rhea, she remained quiet, he knew she wouldn’t share. She removed her hat and set it on the table, and undone the band pinning back her thick dark hair, she shook out tight curls with her hands and brushed it away from her face with her fingers.