Captain Barlow and his crew we're back on his ship. Barlow killed the rest
of Barbossa's crew and took Elizabeth along with him. Elizabeth was in a
cabin. One of the crew said this was hers. They got her new dresses, and
Elizabeth was already in one. It was the most beautiful dress she ever worn. The cabin was beautifully decorated, with candles that lit the whole room. Elizabeth looked around and wondered what was going to happen next. Though she admitted she felt safer with him then she did with Barbossa she
was still scared and missed Will terribly.
Elizabeth was brought back from her thought when a man entered the room and
presented Elizabeth with a red rose. "The captain wishes to see you." Elizabeth took the rose and followed the man to the captain courtiers. The
man turned. "My name is Troster by the way, if you need anything let me
know." Elizabeth gave a faint smile. "Thank-you." They entered the
Captain's room and Elizabeth was incomplete awe. Here she is, Captain.
Miss Elizabeth Swann." Troster looked very pleased with himself.
Barlow looked down at the map stretched on his desk. As he leaned over, the
candlelight glimmered off of something on his belt and the light stung Elizabeth's eyes. She blinked several times, and then leaned slightly to her right, to further examine what had been shining in her eye. She eyed
his
holsters. They looped around his arms and kriss-crossed over his chest. The two shiny pistols gleamed in the candlelight. Without looking up, he said
in a demanding tone, "Leave us. We mustn't be interrupted." Elizabeth
watched as Troster left the room leaving Barlow and her alone.
The silence between them was unbearable. "Do they always do what you tell them to do?" Barlow looked up and he saw nothing but beauty. "For a small fee." He replied. Elizabeth nodded. "If you're going to kill me, please do so without delay." Barlow looked at her, stunned. Barlow then walked over
at her. He looked her up and down. "Why would I want to kill such a treasure as yourself?" Elizabeth then looked down. Barlow then noticed the ring. "That's a beautiful ring." Elizabeth lifted up her hand. "It's an."
"Engagement ring." Barlow finished for her. "How sweet. He must be very lucky.' Elizabeth nodded. "What's his name?" "Will." Elizabeth said almost in a whisper. Barlow nodded. "Sapphire of Deception. Nice choice." "Is it true then?" Elizabeth asked. "That anyone can find you if you where this?" Elizabeth nodded. "Yes." "Is that how you found me?" Barlow shook is head. "I wasn't looking for you." Elizabeth nodded. "I was looking for Barbossa
you just happened to be the one in the middle."
Barlow glanced out the window. "We're almost there." "Where?" Elizabeth asked. "Our Destination." Barlow replied. "And what destination would that
be?" Barlow turned around. "Singapore." He said.
Elizabeth was already in one. It was the most beautiful dress she ever worn. The cabin was beautifully decorated, with candles that lit the whole room. Elizabeth looked around and wondered what was going to happen next. Though she admitted she felt safer with him then she did with Barbossa she
was still scared and missed Will terribly.
Elizabeth was brought back from her thought when a man entered the room and
presented Elizabeth with a red rose. "The captain wishes to see you." Elizabeth took the rose and followed the man to the captain courtiers. The
man turned. "My name is Troster by the way, if you need anything let me
know." Elizabeth gave a faint smile. "Thank-you." They entered the
Captain's room and Elizabeth was incomplete awe. Here she is, Captain.
Miss Elizabeth Swann." Troster looked very pleased with himself.
Barlow looked down at the map stretched on his desk. As he leaned over, the
candlelight glimmered off of something on his belt and the light stung Elizabeth's eyes. She blinked several times, and then leaned slightly to her right, to further examine what had been shining in her eye. She eyed
his
holsters. They looped around his arms and kriss-crossed over his chest. The two shiny pistols gleamed in the candlelight. Without looking up, he said
in a demanding tone, "Leave us. We mustn't be interrupted." Elizabeth
watched as Troster left the room leaving Barlow and her alone.
The silence between them was unbearable. "Do they always do what you tell them to do?" Barlow looked up and he saw nothing but beauty. "For a small fee." He replied. Elizabeth nodded. "If you're going to kill me, please do so without delay." Barlow looked at her, stunned. Barlow then walked over
at her. He looked her up and down. "Why would I want to kill such a treasure as yourself?" Elizabeth then looked down. Barlow then noticed the ring. "That's a beautiful ring." Elizabeth lifted up her hand. "It's an."
"Engagement ring." Barlow finished for her. "How sweet. He must be very lucky.' Elizabeth nodded. "What's his name?" "Will." Elizabeth said almost in a whisper. Barlow nodded. "Sapphire of Deception. Nice choice." "Is it true then?" Elizabeth asked. "That anyone can find you if you where this?" Elizabeth nodded. "Yes." "Is that how you found me?" Barlow shook is head. "I wasn't looking for you." Elizabeth nodded. "I was looking for Barbossa
you just happened to be the one in the middle."
Barlow glanced out the window. "We're almost there." "Where?" Elizabeth asked. "Our Destination." Barlow replied. "And what destination would that
be?" Barlow turned around. "Singapore." He said.