Sniff...sniff...you have recently been to Brusthonin, right?

Most Shugos say they have nose for business, or nose for Kinah, akakak. But Micorunerk has best nose of all. Micorunerk's nose knows all! You come from Brusthonin because it is the only place with both a stuffy smell and a salty sea smell, nyerk.

Did you happen to meet a pirate there? Funny hat? Keeps talking about a compass?




Yes, yes! Jackdaw!

Micorunerk get special order for him for some r...nyerk, something special.

But no one gives a Shugo delivery location information. If it weren't for Micorunerk's nose, this Shugo wouldn't even know it goes to Brusthonin! You know where he is, Daeva. Would you take this small package to him?
Quick! Quick! Into your cube it goes! It's yours now.

Micorunerk will deny any knowledge of this package or this delivery if you are caught. You're on your own, nyerk.

Micorunerk was already paid, so Daeva need not come back here. Just go to Jackdaw.


Ye know a pirate is a part o' the sea and the sea is a part o' the pirate. And pirates are bound to each other in life or in death.

The only thing to that can make a pirate forget the bond of water and call of the sea is good strong rum.

Ah, a swig of strong rum, now that is a fine, fine thing.


This...this is rum! And not some namby-pamby city rum--this is good, strong pirate rum! Hoho, I really like you, Daevie.

Wait a minute...this is me own rum. I ordered this five...six...ages ago! Ye got sent to deliver it?

Mark me words, 'tis always better to trust a pirate than a Shugo, and ye should ne'er e'er trust a pirate.