The towns people looked at the young pirate still in slight awe, this feeling quickly subsided before some of them broke into giggling and some just returned to what they were doing with a bored expression some basically ignoring what had just happened although the old, bald man still stood by Flint. Old man: (Stroking his neck-length beard/moustache combo) Hoo, hoo! So you're a pirate young man? But i don't see a crew. Flint scratches his head in slight confusion then faces the old man. Flint: (Now smiling) yeah but there is a big difference between me and them... They both sit and face the town