In the tavern, Sigrdrifa saw the pirates.
These men were still dead drunk, apparently having exchanged all their remaining money for alcohol.
Sighing, Sigrdrifa asked the tavern keeper for a basin of cold water and doused the men to wake them up.
The pirates supported each other, staggering toward the harbor.
Suddenly, Sigrdrifa had a bad premonition as the streets seemed unusually empty.
She quickly informed Elder Wild, who was still slightly inebriated. He then ordered his men to quicken their pace to the dock.
Upon arriving at the harbor, the pirates were stopped by a group of city guards.
Before they could draw their weapons, these hungover pirates were disarmed by the guards, forced to kneel with crossed longswords pressing against their necks from behind.
Sigrdrifa wounded two guards, but outnumbered, she was struck in the stomach by a third guard and soon crouched down in pain.
