Anastasia was safe on the boat for now. She sheepishly looked at the man who had saved her. "Thank you for saving me. I've been a slave all my life. And I'm forever in your debt." She fell to her knees and put a small and shaking hand to his cheek. Her face was sunken in and her bones were visible. But that was the least of her problems for right now, she was free and it was because of this man. "What is your name good sir?" She asked in a shaky voice. For some reason she felt like she could trust him even though he had only met and saved her from yet again another abusive man.