It’s high tide when the pirate’s ship pulls into the dock. The sun beamed over the small sea town as the Captain’s men cheered jovially, spreading across town like spilled ants in search of booze and women.

Stanton Crow, however, stood back as his men left in a hurry of curses and stumbles. Watched on as they celebrated a successful trip with a grin on his face. While he was glad to be on land once more, he wasn’t one to particularly enjoy waking up in rooms he didn’t recognize.