He wants a good fight.

"Howdy, i was just seeking you exactly!", the man with full beard and a eyepatch yet dressed in fancy clothes, said.

"Do i know you ?", you asked.

_"Do you happen to remember the name 'George Wilson'", he says.

"Oh, you are that merchant of that ship that me and my mates assaulted last week, it sure was full of loot", you simply replied.

"That ship was my life's work!!, thanks to you i have no job now!!", he yelled.

"uhh, sorry for that then", you replied.

"No!!, things aren't just get resolved with a simple 'i'm sorry'!!", he said.

"Okay, what do you want then ?", you asked annoyed.

"I want a fight with you right now", he said as he removed his coat to reveal his large muscles.

"Then you're sure in some good luck because i'm always ready to fight", you replied as you finished your glass.

"Bring it on!!, nasty wench, bring it on!!", he yelled, upon which, the fight between the two of you began as he rushed to attack first.