An Incoming Storm

Landon chuckled, pointing at a very tiny canoe below. 

Eh? When did that get there? 

"Don't worry. With my strength, I can row farther in that small ship than you can imagine. Tis' how I snuck into the pirate ships in the first place."

This... 

Everyone didn't know what to say. 

It was the first time they met someone who didn't play according to common sense. 

Artemis thinned his lips, looking at the masked man. "Savior...I know it seems abrupt, but I need your help."

Bullseye!

Artemis didn't even know he was along with Landon's strategy. 

It was always good to let one think it was their 'idea.'

This way, things would be a whole lot easier. 

Good. 

Landon listened to their issues, acting like this was his first time hearing them.

He was a good listener till the end.