<b><span style="font-size: 18px">East of Yartar; The Barge</span></b><br/><br/>Jenine honestly didn't need the explanation... legitimate or not, it was at least a ship, and regardless of what came from behind the corner --<br/><br/>She froze. Only for a second, but with her slackened jaw and deer-eyed stare, she obviously was not expecting an<i>orc</i>. Fantasy was one thing.<br/><br/>The maiden jumped back with a shriek. The plank, reasonably stable before, was clearly treacherous as Jenine scrambled for footing. Her rump hit the side, and for a moment, the shock of an orc - an actual orc! - was overcome by her clutching to the side just to keep from a steep drop into the water. Capture was easy, even if she'd not go quietly or without a few swings if handled carelessly...