"Ah… The Jestly Robin… This is indeed a fine ship," stated Johnnie as he peered through the southern horizon from the balcony of the ship he and his brother were on, letting the gentle sea breeze caress his face as they pressed through the waves. "High-jacking this vessel from Captain Hawkins is a fond memory of mine. Don't you think, Mikey?"
Spinning the helm of The Jestly Robin, Mikey guided the renowned pirate ship towards the far ends of the southern Jihonian sea as he answered, "Aye… those were the good times, Johnnie. I wonder when that'll happen again. I hope the Pan finds himself again…"
Far into the east, the sun had already cleared the line dividing the ocean and the sky, illuminating the world once again to welcome a new day.
