howl's echoed through the Pervy Freedom, it seemed an order of some had come about from there pirate Queen. Maiden stood over a man hands covered in blood as she worked to close the man's wound. Sounds of his discomfort being drowned out by his shipmates above. Maiden did not slow or barely wink at his curses as she worked. Maiden was a Ship doctor, her knowledge useful on such dangerous sea's or pirate ship. Either was quite deadly if one was not careful. With a smirk on her lips she slapped the man's leg where she had just sewn back together "Now ye' be fixed get your bloody carcass from me table" she yelled her light olive skin shinning from sweat from the remaining light.<br/><br/>Her dark hair parted into loose strands and braids falling along her burgundy colored jacket her slacks  and boots black from the blood that she had either spilled or saved. Her bloody hands dipped into a bowl of black looking water, her hands cleaned of the blood that had caked onto her skin. Placing her black hat with raven feathers decorating it, she made her way to the top deck.<br/><br/>The crew ran around moving from place to place, rum in hand and daggers in there teeth. Maiden knew she would be doing one of thing's tonight stitching one of the men together again or making there injuries worse. A few men had dared laying a hand on her, they had learned why they called Dragon Fang Maiden. Maiden could draw blood on and off her table. Making her way to there Captain she addressed her quickly before she lost sight of her because of another blood soaked idiot. "So dis' new course, will it be making me piece your men together. Piece by piece?" she asked. But it seemed her voice fell on deaf ears.