"[i][color=6ecff6]Well, I am not much of a cook myself, but I do know places we can go[/color][/i]" Isabella replied with a smirk and guided Bridget towards the infamous city of Nassau.
Some considered the place a rat nest while others  such as Blackbeard saw in Nassau the dream of a Republic, such idea was no secret and many pirates were  bewtiched by the promesses of gold and self-governance, Isabella on the other hand just wondered how long they could get away with this before Nassau gets attacked again, neither the british nor the spanish empires were happy with it's existence. 

As they advanced into the small city the smell of tobacco became stronger and more people started to show up, soon the two pirates were surrounded by a multicultural crowd, most of the people there was british but people from other countries arrived  to the island  with the idea of making business or...piracy. "[color=6ecff6][i]Keep an eye on your coin, you never know when someone  may try something stupid[/i][/color]"  Isabella warned the other girl.

 Not before long they reached a street butcher shop, the stand was filled mostly with pork and chicken. "[color=6ecff6][i]It does seem fresh...[/i][/color]" Isabella muttered to Bridget, the old man who owned the place didn't hear a thing due to the people passing by. While the scottiish checked on the raw meat and talked to the man the spaniard looked around, guarding just in case some fool tried to steal from them



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