Hmmmm? [Jack scowls and kicks a rock out of their way.] It's not about him; it's about her. She survived the night. Reveled in it, in fact, because in giving birth she was setting herself free. Oh, she tried to live on the Misty Lady for some time after. She and the gentleman pirate took up together for a spell, but she was too set on running to stay for long, and far too talented to be kept down in that manner.

Her exploits earned her a great deal of respect in the pirating world. It wasn't long before she had her own ship, the Terrier, and her own crew---one of the wildest to ever sail. That's what they were known for: abandon. Mad conduct. A more insatiable collection of wantons never did sail. It was said that she perfected the art of disappearing---could get her crew and ship out of harm's way in the wink of an eye.