Salty wenches

You intend to look for salty wenches, but interestingly enough, the first wench you find looks like a sailor. Sure, her hair is pulled up and she's wearing man's clothes, but you can tell it's a woman. More importantly, it's none other than Elizabeth Swann herself.

She's not aware of your presence. You walk behind her and just as she is about to enter a building, you seize her by the arm and **** her into an alley.

She tries to scream, but you put a hand over her mouth. "Listen, lass, I don't mean to harm you, but it'll be awkward if you scream. Worse than me will come along if you scream. Nod if you understand."

Elizabeth nods.

You smile. "Good. Now, as hard as it may be to believe, I know why you're here. You're looking for a way to reunite with dear William."

She stares at you. "How could you possibly...?"

You smirk. "I know a lot of things, love. I'm willing to help you, for a price."

"What do you have in mind, sir?"