Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25686329-20141211192639/@comment-14800267-20150310130613

She sat up on the box that had, only moments before, been a roof and watched the pointless power exchange coldly. She understood the reason and necessity of leadership probably better than nay here. including Grimm and his new lapdog. Ships were like Kingdoms, only much smaller and much harsher. Your allies were your worst enemies. The sea could being you to port or smash you into the rocks. The weather could give you the wind gust needed to escape the law or it could tear your ship to pieces. Food saved your or poisioned you. On a ship you neeeded leadership and order more than any other lifestyle.

She was unfamiliar with this fellow. Her own tale was too English to pay too much attention to other nationalities.

One thing was for sure though. She WASN'T going to call him Captain.

She opened her mouth to say just that when he activated their curse runes. She went ridgid and gave meaning to the phrase "Swore like a pirate"

She slumped forward, taking a steadying breath. She was not going to be beaten by this, and after taking a few seconds to reground herself, she sat back up as if nothing had happened.

"Clever little trick."