<b><span style="font-size: 18px">The Barge</span></b><br/><br/>Plark (the Shifty!) lumbers forward, attempting to wrap big green arms around the flailing Jenine.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)">"You stay here!"</span><br/><br/>Lydia, for her part, climbs over the side onto the gangplank to cut off any path of retreat. The stupid orc was ruining everything!<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(0, 168, 133)">"Take her now!"</span>Lydia calls out to the rest of the crew, not particularly trusting Plark not to blow it. The ominous sound of several orcish feet echo across the planking as Plark tries to wrestle the struggling girl on board.<br/><br/>Lydia makes her way up the rest of the gangplank, careful to keep her face out of thrashing range of the peasant girl's head.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(0, 168, 133)">"Hush now, hush. All fighting will do is get their blood up."</span><br/><br/>She's no orc, but then again, Jenine's no amazon, and Lydia is fairly quick on her feet. Even if Jenine squirms out of Plark's strong grasp, the sorceress feels she's got a good shot at preventing escape. Meanwhile, the other orcs close in, even as Jenine manages to drive an elbow into Plark's gut.<br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(247, 218, 100)"><br/>
"Ow! You still now!"</span><br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:null">Normally this would be the part where she binds the woman's hands. Of course, given the fluidity of her own situation on board, Lydia did not yet have any instruments of bondage. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(0, 168, 133)">"You there! Tie her wrists! And can we get a hood somewhere?"</span>Technically, Lydia has no authority to take control of the capture, but she's not letting that stop her from trying.