There is a stack of large wooden crates nearby that look like they're big enough to
hide in. You quickly climb inside one and close the top over your head. You notice the faint scent of rotten fruit all around
you. You hear a group of men approach. You hear one of them say, "So this is where ye been hidin', Billy Barnacle!"
The old man replies sarcastically, "Ah, if it ain't me old friend Sean Sinister? I never thought
I'd see the likes o' you in these parts again. What brings ye here after all these years?"
Sean angrily continues, "Did ye ne'er receive the token I sent for ye?"
Laughing, the old man replies, "You mean the double-crossed doubloon? Aye, I paid it to
yer mother last night for showin' me such a good time!"
You hear a few seconds of scuffling and then silence, after which you hear the men's
footsteps heading off down the alley across from your hiding place. You climb out of the crate to see Billy slouching on the
cobbles with blood reddening the front of his clothing, obviously dead. You can: