Blackbeak Bluff who would like to hear the gruesome details.

She was disappointed, though not surprised. She couldn't imagine that the boy would just fall into her lap the moment that she entered the Wilds, that that boy was known by all. It was a big world after all, and it had been a while since the fugitive had escaped from Tortuga. Shame, she said simply, her interest in the man fading for a moment. A rare smile crossed her face and she chuckled gently. Oh, things would be simpler if he owed me a physical debt. The punishment for him would be much less severe, for one. He betrayed me. She stated matter-of-fact. The betrayal had not been personal, but it had been a betrayal of her morals, of something she considered hers: her crew.