As Tasia was silent, so was the rest of the crew. Samurai and African alike stared at her. Some of them had a hungry look in their eyes. Alex looked quite out of place amoungst them. Their large build and dour faces contrasted with his slighter build, foppish clothing and sideways smile.<br/><br/>When Tasia mentioned the tales of the ship, Isamu frowned. Alex cast a sideways glance at him and then smirked. "You've heard of us then?" He nudged the african man next to him. "What do you think, Tau? Slow roast or pot boil? I bagsy the legs." He licked his lips. Then he laughed.<br/><br/>"Welcome to the crimson Sakura. These fine men are heathen samurai warroirs. These other fine men are savage cannibals. Im the devil himself and you are obviously a fairy queen in disguise. I have a unicorn somewhere as well. Clear enough for you? Now moving on."<br/><br/>He got down on one knee and extended his hand.<br/><br/>"Alexander Blackwood, at your service. You may know me as The Wolf."<br/><br/>He glanced at his crew. "Don't mind them. We haven't had a woman on board since..." He trailed off.