Grave let out an annoyed grunt when he said he had no name. That meant, most likely, he had been a slave his entire life. Which meant he didn't know the pain of being pulled away from a loving family, which Grace knew was one of the greatest pains a slave could go though, But it also meant he didn't know the feeling of a loving family in the first place, and Grace wasn't sure which one was worst.<br/><br/>"Port Wells? Okay, the last one we were at, makes sense." She nodded, wiping her brow. She hadn't noticed, but she was getting a bit nervous. She had to be careful while talking to him, and careful wasn't something she had yet mastered the art of.<span style="font-style: italic">"Just take it slow, Grace. Nice and slow. Where the hell is Sam can she get back here already?"</span>She thought to herself, shaking her head to get back into focus.<br/><br/>And then he said the name of the ship he was going to be put on. She instantly straightened up, and looked him right in the eyes. "Stay here.  Do not move from this spot. If anybody that is not me or Sam tells you to come with them, do not. If they keep on, tell them I'll...." She trailed off, knowing full well her usual threats should not be said in front of a kid. "Tell them the sun wouldn't thaw them out  after Grace is done with them, okay?" She said, running off.<br/><br/><br/>A few minutes past, when suddenly Grace and Sam rushed back into the room. "Raven king? RAVEN KING?" Sam yelled, looking at the kid. Her face filled with...excitement? "I'll like to see those heaps of shi- junk. Those heaps of junk TRY to mess with us." She grinned, punching her fist into her palm, pacing around. "Sink them right to the bottom of the great green forest! A good deed that will last us a year's worth of days!" She ranted, a huge grin plastered on her face.<br/><br/>"Sam calm the HELL DOWN." Grace sighed. "We're not sinking their ship. If Raven King asks for him, we'll just say we don't HAVE him." Grave crossed her arms, tapping her foot as she waited for her friend to calm down. Nobody on this ship liked Raven King. Some simply due to the stories about them, and some due, Grace was pretty sure, to having first hand accounts of them. Point was, the ship wouldn't work with them on a matter of principle.<br/><br/>"And if they won't give up?" Sam asked, irked her friends would kill her excitement. "You know, forget, we'll deal with it later. Right now..." he turned her attention to the kid, smiling. "Alright, kiddo.  We're gonna take you to the captain. He's one of the nicest guys you'll ever meet, so no need to worry!"