Much later in the morning, the tubby pirate yawned his way to wakefulness as the smell of delicious pancakes mixed with the lingering scent of the young sorceress that had been his unintended companion last night. Musing on impression on the bed beside him, his attention was pulled towards the envelope as Erland screeched loudly at Rumsey while scarfing down the leftover food that Calypso had left behind.<br/><br/>Moving to pick up the letter, Rumsey quickly figured out its likely sender as he noted the seal.<span style="color: green">"Gonzo, ya salty sunuvabitch. Better nah be bad news this time,"</span>he chuckled as he opened up the nonsense. Sighing heavily, he sat himself down at the small table as he pulled out a small pencil and begin to translate the code. As he finished, the pirate's eyes grew wide as saucers, quickly running to the room's scratch an 'X' on its surface with his pencil.<span style="color: green">"We jus' hit a second massive score in two days, lad!"</span>he cheerfully bellowed at Erland as he quickly made his way out the door -- though not before the vest-wearing monkey leaped onto the pirate's shoulder.<br/><br/>Making his way downstairs, the portly bard found himself a seat at the table with Caly, grinning wide as a fool. Asking a waitress to get the cook to make a batch of rum sauce for the pancakes, the pirate was in high spirits! And the crowd that had turned out to celebrate their victory? Now that was the real rum sauce on top of the berry pancakes!<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>