While the pirates danced on the deck , i did my efforts to discover that the owner of the tavern was a pirate called Merk. He was there, sitted on a chair, watching all that happen, without inter fering.

When all the pirates were drunk, i asked him to take me out of that glass box. He agreed and we had a good conversation.

I accepted the ofer he made, that i could fix his garden

and help him later, dancing for the customers, on the tavern.

Mr Merk is a good pirate. We had a good afternoon that day.
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