Everything Rose thought about this little trip she was forced to embark on was completely and totally wrong. It was not the adventure she was thinking it to be. First, seemingly the only other person in her position was taken to the upper decks. Now she had no other person to talk to. Well, there was that goddess...but she doubted she was even important enough to speak to someone like her.<br/><br/>Second, Everything reeked of fish! the wood! the air! Even after only a day of being aboard of this stupid ship she started to believe she wouldn't be able to breath fresh air ever again. She wouldn't dare go above the deck with all of those pirates around. Now way, it was safer down in the cabins. If you could even call them that. Its was horribly small and it seemed to get smaller every day that she was here!<br/><br/>And did she mention she got sea sick?<br/><br/>All she did during those first few days was lay around and try to hold her lunch down.Finally on the fifth day the boat stopped coming into a harbor. Maybe she would just go and stretch her feet for a while...maybe no one would notice her gone? Wobbling up onto the deck she peaks out first to see if anyone was watching and has to duck down seeing two men talking near Jayce. She watches them talk trying to catch bits of the conversation. They were talking about..selling him? After a while she sees one of the slave traders carry Jayce off on his shoulder off the ship and into the crowed. Looking back once more she bits her lip and decides to follow them blending into the crowd easily.