11 Later that night, at the tavern (2/2)

”Haha ma'am, stop it please,” Lance laughed as the female customer brought a whiskey bottle on the bar counter and drank it right in front of him. ”Hmm, what kind of whiskey is that ma'am?”

”Single malt, want some?” She asked Lance which he kindly refuses to drink a customer's drink.

”Certainly,” he said as he made a Japanese highball, which was another diluted whiskey, but with a dazzle of lemon on top. She drank the whole glass and said, ”Thank you, handsome, make sure I see you again next week.” She dropped one silver coin on the table, and Lance put it inside the chest below the counter.

From behind the bar, Amara approached him, ”Good work, Ingredients in the kitchen had run out,” Amara said as hung up his apron on the kitchen door.

”Ok, then five customers left,” Lance said as he served five of them, and Amara closed the bar afterward.

”I wish you can show me how the nightlife in here,” Lance asked Amara to do him a favor.

”Sure,” Amara said.

They went out of the tavern and walked on the night of the Portsmouth. A lot of bar and motel were still open, but they didn't serve any purpose for them. Lance just wanted to take a walk around the Portsmouth though some of their bodyguards were following them from behind and Lance packed a Glock on his hip.

”Amara, whose house is that on top of the hill?” Lance asked as he pointed his hands at a big manor on the hill.

”The count. It was your manor, though. He took over the city, and all hell broke loose except for a large amount of traffic from the privateers,” Amara answered.

The road in front of them was full of carriages, so they took a dark alley, which was dangerous on its own, but they didn't care. For security, the sailor with their suppressed HK416 entered the dark alley first and a few shots can be heard from the alley.

”Sir, Target down,” The sailor said as he came back from the alley with a stain of blood on his sleeves.

”Nice job, Amara, shall we?” Lance said as he grabbed Amara's hand and he walked on the alley and saw four dead pirate bodies. Amara and Lance have used to the sight of blood some dead bodies were not a problem for them. And that night was the night that they will never forget.