She was practically next to him when he told her to stop pouting. Glancing over Sveta found herself giving him a small eye roll before looking up to the clouds in the air. "You have a mile before you reach somewhere with gas. They are natives and not friendly to visitors but I might be able to convince them to let us fill. Pushing it to the next stop wont happen for any boat. So we would be on foot from there if they don't try and kill us." She muttered as her eyes continued to scan the sky. Soon her eyes came back to him. "Also I do not pout but I am allowed to be a bit humiliated by what happened, am I not?" She asked a bit lower in her tone. The experience was humbling in a sense. It had waken her up, for sure.<br/><br/>She pointed ahead. "Low points on the right, so avoid it or you with destroy your boat. That's why you never see boats like this. They are all flat. So maybe we will need to dock by the Zhang anyways." She sighed as the thunder began to roll over head. A darkness beginning to take over. Her eyes scanned the shore lines. There was always someone or something that would try to kill you in this new world. She slipped her backpack over her shoulder when she spotted zones where one would use to scout the river. She quickly looked around the boat and held up the safety flag. It was the closest thing to a white flag. Her eyes narrowed on the left side. "Be cautious. They have cannons." She sighed and moved to the left side of the boat, her hand held high in the air.<br/><br/>As the well built fort came into view lightning went of and a loud roar of thunder followed. The crack was terrifying as it began to pour. She gazed over the small castle like fortress. She could see the glisten of the canons and continued to hold the flag up. Nothing went off, surprisingly. Old style canons were terrifying to her. These men were cruel, she had only met one when he came to the monastery and she could only hope he still held rank here or they would try and kill her and Trent.