[There were a lot of things to be pissed about, but at least being near that village was good news. The pirate captain wouldn't mind finding and putting something on - preferably his old clothes - and warming himself up. Or visiting the local bar. He sure hoped there was one.

After seeing that guide on Belle's journal, Barbossa opened up his to look for his own guide there. He found it, but even that was a bit lengthy, the pirate sighing a bit upon seeing how much of it there was. At least he'd be particularly well-informed.

He would read it soon, but there were some high-priority questions he wanted to ask first.]

I don't suppose that this village has a port, hm? Some kind of an outlet to the seas?

[Folk there probably wouldn't be trapped if there was, he assumed.]

Then off to the shops we go, miss Belle. I hope, for their sake, that they won't ask me to pay them gold for things that are me own to begin with.