Aris poked her head up from the crates and barrels she had been hiding behind when the captian flew in, launched by his, was she seeing that right, his bandages? She looked at the ceiling as the captian cursed at his crew for 'carvin' inner of the Rotsman' and he explained, in great detial, what would happen if he caught them doing that.<br/><br/>Aris cursed under her breath, she shouldn't have left any traces of her being holed up in here. That captian, she thought, concerned at the sight of those bandages snaring and grabbing at every thing they could. He ain't normal, she concluded. Well, she already should have known, him being captian of a flying ship.<br/><br/>She shrugged and laid back down on the wood panels, listening to the splashing of the waves and the shouts of the crazy captian as she dozed.