Bell upon reaching the tavern paused to string her many silver bells back into her hair and clothes. She took them out when she was on stalk but in any other situation they were as good as her walking resume. As a whole Gypsy's weren't to be fully trusted, but what was more was that they were good at what they chose to do. She sauntered into the building, the silver charms ringing a soft rhythm to her stride, "Who here's the Captain to the good ship<em>Phantom</em>?" She knew already, she could have picked the woman easily from any crowd. But best to not let on that she knew so much, or that she'd been stalking the Pirate Captain for the numbers on her head.