The pirate poured the young woman a glass and handed it over. A red wine, and a nice aroma as well. It wasn't made from any berry that Kidd was familiar with back on Earth but it tasted just as good if not better. Then again, rum and grog were usually what was on hand rather than this sort of finery.

"I feel the same way. It's certainly better from where I last found myself. Though I do find myself missing a few things. For new ports to find ourselves in, I think we could certainly do worse."