A man sighs as he walks into the tavern, the navy uniform hanging loosely from his shoulders as he looks around. He spots Sagacious, a smirk appearing on his face as he starts to walk towards the table. "Yohoho, the sailor's life for me! What goes, what comes, the navy will see!" Augustus' rough, unshaven face would be the first thing on attention, his appearance has went quite downhill since their last encounter. He chuckles loudly, yelling at the closest barmaiden.
"Oi Wench, bring meh yer strongest bit ov' ale!"
Augustus sighs as he sits down near Sagacious, the smell of ale and the sea hitting the patron's senses. "Tis' what I do for you Sagacious..." He sighs as his voice becomes more 'elegant', the loud tone now gone. "It seems the plan is slowly coming to light, I shall have the 'item' soon enough..." Augustus sits back in the chair, cracking his knuckles as he looks at Sagacious.