When Dragon's Hearts Were Good

Noah nodded, then looked over at Calico, "We're starting to run low on supplies. Can you take us into the nearest port?"
Calico nodded, "Aye."

Arturo smirked. "And that'll give me a chance to get some stuff for us, like I said, senora." Arturo said, walkig up to Dianne.

Jason yawned a bit. he wondered if calico would still come up here when she was on breaks like she said she would...

Dianne grinned, turning to face him, a seductive smile on her lips, "Sounds like fun."
Calico rolled her eyes and focused on the horizon.

Jason sighed. "i hope we get there soon. i need some gold and theiving isn't wise on a pirate sihp" he muttered to himself.

Arturo smirked, chiming "Si" as he walked off.

Dianne smirked playfully at Art, as if to say that she had something of her own planned for later.
Calico steered the ship expertly into the port with a skill beyond that of most 13-year-olds. The port was bustling with people running her and there. Noah had said that everyone needed to go into the port for now, all save Calico and Isador, who he kept on the ship with him, and told the others that Isador would send up a smoke signal if they needed help.

Jason was soon in port. He had already obtained five maps and several gold pieces. now he was starting to gather weapons. bombs, pistols, daggers. aything he could find and hide.

Arturo smirked as he walked through the streets of the port, buying various pieces of... equipment for Dianne as he had promised.

In the center of the port, a group of soldiers were handing out pieces of paper with names and faces on them, not bothering to see who got them. One man handed Arturo a piece of paper with both his face on it, listing him as a pirate wanted by the Royal Navy with a death sentence already on his head. There were a few on the ground, tossed there by people who didn't care one way or the other, some with pictures of those he didn't know and others with members of the Dragon crew on them. Including Calico and Dianne, though somehow Isador and Noah weren't listed.

Jason was no where near the soldiers. He prefered to avoid them. He was a wanted theif, but he asn't known as a full blown pirate yet. by now he looked like he had gained fourty pounds, but it as all stolen goods.

Arturo blinked a few times as he looked at the poster. He shrugged and sighed a bit. "Madre always said this would happen...." He said, slinking silently back into the crowd and then to the ship.

Noah nodded a greeting to Arturo as he came back, "All was well, I trust?"

Jason came back about twenty minutes after. he loookedd considerably rounder than he had been. but he had made it look like hwas just naturally fat, and no one had noticed.

Arturo handed him the wanted poster. "There's one for you too, amigo."

Jason's jaw dropped. at the same timethe contents of his shirt spilled onto the deck around him. bombs, pistols, maps, coins, jewelry, daggers and many other things. he quickly gathered up his catch before it could be examined by anyone. he wanted to go through it himself before showing anyone.

Noah looked at the posters, "Where did you find these?"

"The Navy was giving them out."

Noah nodded, "How many of the crewman were pictured?"

"Everyone but you and Isador." He said.
((Whops, misposted earlier, though Noah had one on him too >_> ))

((No problem.))
Noah nodded, "We need to leave before anyone gets caught. Jason, can you round up everyone for me?"

Arturo nodded a bit and walked over to the railing.

Jason nodded and stashed his prizes in the crow's nest with the exception of a few weapons before he set off. one by one the crew returned, but jason had not, even after the last man returned.

Noah looked around with a touch of nervousness, "Where is he..."
Calico sighed and raised her hand, "I'll go get him."
Noah nodded, "Be careful, Calico."
Calico nodded and ran off into the port.

by now jason was in a corner, his clothes slashed up a bit. he had two swords in hand, and three navy men around him. two others lay dead. it always seemed jason was the one to get into trouble.