Talk to James Kidd.

Jenny decide to get reacquainted with James Kidd. She slowly started walking towards him, sitting in the chair directly opposite him.

"Good to see you, Kidd." she said, grabbing his bottle of rum and pouring herself a cup. "How's things?"

"Same as always, Kenway. Say, that brig in the harbour... is it yours?" Kidd asked, draining his cup.

"Aye. Stole it from the Spanish treasure fleet, I did. Unfortunately, the storm saw to the rest of the fleet."

"A damn shame, that. Is that man with you?" Kidd gestured at Adéwalé, who had just walked in the tavern.

"Aye, he helped me. I own him me goddamn life." Jenny admitted.

"A charming fellow, Jenny. You two would be great together."

"Anyway, get scarce." Kidd said bluntly. "I've a lot on my mind."

Standing, Jenny made for the bar, as she noticed Thatch and Hornigold yelling at Adéwalé.