"Fortune an Glory" Zame pulled out a coin and rotated it through his fingers, joining the had been an idea to get at the pouch. Fortune appealed to the thief, flipping the coin and grabbing it in the air on its return fall. "Hey captain, count me in. I aim for Fortune!" shouting out the captain in an encouraged voice. Zame set the coin on the bar to pay for his drink, he stole money not drinks. "When do you sail? Captain" The word he would have to get used to using.