The Iron Patch

As a double agent, I've been on their ships when they took that orc on the ship, not much of a bright idea since I saw he has no real skill in combat, but if anything he's the perfect pirate, liar, gambler, drunk, you name it.

They named him Captain of a small fleet and they hope his combat experience would rub off the new recruits, bunch of nonsense.

<Ian spits on the ground.>

You'll find him on one of the ships, kill him, and bring his head to the Baron, I will lay low, now go before anyone sees us!

Move it, or we both lose our lives!

Good work, <name>, I'll feed this to the crocodiles.

<The Baron tosses the head into a bucket.>

What's this?

He still has an eyepatch on, you can have it if you want, or I will give you this pearled necklace, you can only take one.

Thank you for your services, do stick around, you never know when I'll need more muscle.