Diego looks at her and then looks at his men. He stood there for a few moments and then lets out a laugh as he smirks. â€œYa donâ€™t know whose ship ya are on, do ya? The nameâ€™s Diego Sparrow, The Wolf of The Sea,â€ he says to her. He was deciding what to do with her. Then he made a face of delight like Jack Sparrow would. â€œWell todayâ€™s yer lucky dayâ€¦you can either chose to be with me, as one of my crew members or rot in the brig, which is where ya are goinâ€™ until ya decide, and wait until I decide what Iâ€™m gonna do with ya, probably shoot you out of a cannon and make ya shark bait or possibly feed ya to the Kraken.â€ He says. Tera could tell that he was an odd pirate indeed. He was a very odd pirate, but a ruthless one. Then he turns and looks at his men. â€œTakeâ€™er to the brig.â€ He orders. One of the men nods and then picks her up and tosses her over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. Once down in the ship, he tosses her into one of the two cells. â€œYa better chose soon lassie, capain can be very impatient. But if I was ya, I would choose beinâ€™ a crew member, I wouldnâ€™t want to be shot out of a cannon.â€ He says. Then he leaves and two brutes of men come down and keep guard over her.<br/><br/>An hour slowly crawls by, Diego soon comes into the brig, â€œSo have ya decided or should I just shoot you out of a cannon as shark bait?â€ he asks her. â€œBut I hope ya choose to stay cause I always need new crew, they either get shot, eaten by cannibals, eaten by the Kraken, taken to prison or I just shoot'em out of a cannon because they got out of line.â€ He says as he makes a face that Jack Sparrow would make. When he said something about being shot out of the cannon, one of the two brutes began to laugh. Diego turns and looks them, â€œOr would ya like me to show ya an example?â€ he asks her still looking at the two brutes. The one that laughed shut his mouth. He certainly didnâ€™t like the idea of his own captain shooting him out of a cannon. Tera could tell that he was getting impatient with him, for he was now tapping his foot. â€œWell? Is it crew or cannon for ya?â€ he asks.