
“Ah would ask you a similar question ‘ere. You look a ‘ittle out of place, mate. But if Ah must. You ahre in Nassua, Bahamas, the Pirate Republic. So what is yer business?”
The youth took a step back, fear instilled into him. The sight of this armor plated humanoid left Kidd enfeeble for much else, rising a hand to block the glare of light, he culled his sword from its sheath.
“…You ‘ere either spewed forth from a hellish nightmare in some crevice of me mind..or Ah fear Ah ahve been poisoned.”