Law sauntered into the dimly-lit bar, her fur hat perched atop her head. She scanned the room, her yellow eyes lingering on each patron. She made her way to the bar and ordered a drink, her arms adorned with tribal tattoos visible to all. As she sipped her drink, she overheard a group of pirates planning a heist. Law listened intently, her mind already working out a plan to outwit them. She finished her drink and left the bar, disappearing into the night like a shadow.