"I cannot believe pirates have stooped so low to bring women into this." Said one of the sailors. Bayard watched the sword swing through the air gracefully as the girl spun. "I still think she can be turned." He said. "Bristol, your faith in humanity will be your undoing." Bayard did not reply but watched the sun glint off of the girl's hair and turn a light golden color tinted with orange. It was oddly soothing to watch her move.