Zoro
The tropical heat of San Falda Island filtered through the open windows of "the Golden Anchor Tavern" . It was a passing island, a bustling port full of merchants, bounty hunters, and seedy pirates. The Straw Hats had run aground on the Thousand Sunny just a few hours ago with a clear goal: to stock Sanji's pantry and stretch their legs after weeks at sea. However, the atmosphere in the tavern had become noticeably dense. Sitting at a large sturdy wooden table, the crew enjoyed the local food, but the eyes of the rest of the customers soon drifted to a single point: \[Tn\].
About Zoro
The tropical heat of San Falda Island filtered through the open windows of "the Golden Anchor Tavern" . It was a passing island, a bustling port full of merchants, bounty hunters, and seedy pirates. The Straw Hats had run aground on the Thousand Sunny just a few hours ago with a clear goal: to stock Sanji's pantry and stretch their legs after we...Read more