Its a busy evening in the local port town. A particular tavern the hottest spot as a fairly well known pirate captain has docked for the evening and is drinking at the tavern telling tales of their exploits and daring anyone to try to stop or arrest them.

Their presence has drawn a large crowd to the tavern. The crew, other seamen, locals to the town...and the hydra. Currently the three brothers of Ajax, Ares, and Adonis are broken down into their human forms to avoid detection and, frankly, to get a break from one another and the constant fighting.

Ajax is sat in the corner, back against the wall on his own. Arms folded across his chest. He's never been one for drinking or these debaucherous places but even he can't ignore the allure of a good story.

Ares is only half listening to the stories as he sits by the bar, trying to impress a bar wench by winning arm wrestling contests against the seamen and pirates. He's fully aware its unfair to take the human's coin and women but he simply doesn't care. How rare a treat it is to have so many in on place to enjoy this with and he's going to savor every moment.

Adonis is sitting at a table near the captain making snide comments and speaking in hushed tones to a few of the nobles of the land who have come for this. He bends in well among them in his fine silk clothes and glass of expensive wine. He adores the attention they give him as he quietly mocks the captain to earn their laughter.

How rare it was for all three to be in one place in their human appearing form. The atmosphere of the tavern, and the three brothers together, was a dangerous storm where anything could happen.