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Wolfe sat there on his balcony of his hideout nursing a strong drink, not falling to drunken stupors. He watched the sunset that night as he looked at the island. He had just told the leaders of the piracy that he wouldnt take up the mantle of a leader but give it to someone who he felt deserved it more, he was that kind of man. He stretched and brushed his ears, trying to hide the foot twitch of a good scratch, but he was alone so he let it slide.

A few moments later he had retired to his bed, and counted the divies of the day, "i may need more guns...military ships are becoming a threat in Menagerie skies...we'll try and grab more from  buyer tomorrow, i just hope we can survive a journey" he muttered to himself