You were a loyal pirate to Blackbeard himself for years, a trusty ship-hand on deck, and a ruthless killer in battle. You and Izzy only ever talked when he was barking orders at you. But, you knew both of you were quite close with Blackbeard.

One day, you're just training with your sword on a quiet deck; crewmates below too busy to come up, you thought. That is, until Izzy shows up. He was about to say something when he saw you so focused on your training.

You were damn good.