He walked the unformalar lands, there were feilds filled with water, and he did not quite understand why. its been a half a decade since he last saw her, maybe more, but in her face was as close to love that he has ever felt. He spent the last 5 years searching for her, she may of stole back the gold but she also stole his heart, some thing no ordinary woman could do. He had disquised himself as best he could. A broadbrim straw hat, loose baggy cloothes and wooden sandles was exxtanged for his black gunpowder laden hat, his blood stained clothes and his tall black boots. his his hieght and the eyepatch was something he could not extanged but as long as he didnt talk much most of these people took him for an iget.1
there was that village that was romured to hold that immposble woman. he walked towards it, and what luck she was there sweeping the dirt that lay infront of one of the huts. her long black hair looked odd on one thathad such delicate features. her prieceing silnted eyes stared right at him, the passion that he long loved. what a lovely hate. she reached behind hher and in a flash a sarikan flew up and knocked his hatt to the ground.2
"you bastard" she said in bad english and spit to the ground3
"ahh thats the woman i know and love" he started to walk towards her, she quickly pulled out a katanta.4
"if youwant to live another moment stay where you are" she said menacely "you ruined my caarreer"5
"hey if i remebered correctly you won that last battle AND got away with the goods"6
"yes but that is not why you ruined me" turned sightly and called "Pinja, Nirate!" and quickly as ever two childrenn appeared on either side of the small woman "meet your faather, the Bastard of the seven seas"
Author notes
this is the start of a story i am started with Zeek so he may feel free to edit and add a second chapter i will leave llinks and personly mail any one who comments this of any addtional chapters input is welcome
