The wind blew, causing a jingle as it blew through the heavily tangled black hair of the one and only, Captain Jack Sparrow.

The Captain smiled. He was accustomed to the wind mixing up the trinkets in his thick, dread locked hair. It reminded him of one of his many "adventures" with the women of Tortuga.

"There'll be no more of that. Too many complications," Jack muttered to himself as he made the ship ready for docking. "Oh, sorry mates," Sparrow said to the three skeletons hanging next to the sign stating "Pirates ye be warned." Captain Jack removed his hat and paid his respects to the fellow pirates.

"Ah, what a pleasant sight, Port Royale," Captain Jack said to no one in particular. There really was no one to say anything to, considering Jack had some how been left behind by the Pearl and had stolen this ship from a very old looking scallywag just outside Tortuga.

Now that Jack thought about it, the man had looked very familiar. He wondered if he'd ever threatened him before. Jack shook his head and the thoughts went away.

"I wonder how dear William is," he said, watching the small town come closer into view.