[The bartender finally brings him his drink, sliding it across the bar towards him, and Killian takes his first sip. He purses his lips together to both test and savour the taste, and... well, it's not that bad. A little weaker than what he's used to drinking in the taverns when he ported for a night, but he'll take it.]

And what sort of things were these legends stubborn about? Surely not stopping dark curses. I'd be a bit surprised if that were the case.