“Assassins? Ahre you now.”
“‘ow fill in me ignorance, but jus’ what ahre ‘ese assassins? Templars..” James sized him up, rising an incredulous brow. “‘Ere is no glimpse of a silver linin’ in yer future, kid. Not with i’s nonsensical talk.”
'How much m'ore 'ill you talk, boy.' James voiced in his head, gave him a expectant look
One heavy sigh is released from Fillan.
"I’m not supposed to tell you that." Fillan said, shaking his head. "We have a big rule of secrecy.. If you haven’t gotten that idea already. Look, if you let me go.. I’ll give you boys a mighty gold mine. Something worth your while.. Look, you guys obviously aren’t as terrible as some other pirates I’ve come across.."
“So, why don’t you help me out here huh? I don’t mean any harm, I just want some food on my plate.”
“If it was such a big secret, you should ahve kept yer mouth closed from th’ beginnin’.” Eying the thief carefully, James lowered his voice. “Ah reckon you weren’ suppose ta say anythin’ either..yer the one who hasn’ gotten th’ idea, mate.”
“Yer gold is unwanted, boy, but perhaps your life is a bigger prize.”