Aris leaned over the railing, clinging tightly to the wood to keep the wind from blowing her away. The storm was getting worse, and from the looks of it, down on the ocean, things were even worse from the looks of it. 'Glad I'm not down there' she thought, watching the massive swirling sea bubble and boil rapidly, causing the Pervy Freedom and the Molly Whop to shudder in its wake. Her hair kept getting in her eyes, obstructing her view, but she could still hear well enough, and the voice she heard next made her newly-healed timbers shiver.<br/><br/>Her head slowly turned, face growing pale when she recognized the big busted, big tempered pirate queen discussing some matters with her own captain. Her eyes grew wide as she ducked, allowing the crew's bodies to hide her from sight. 'How the hell did she get up here?!' the stowaway turned pirate questioned, panicking on the inside, 'If she finds me...!'<br/><br/>Hearing the pirate queen curse, Aris poked her head out of her hiding spot just in time to see Efer jump overboard and slide down a rope towards her own ship. She exhaled, but even if she appeared relieved, there was still one question bouncing around in her noggin; what was the captain up to, talking with Queen Efer? She began to take a step towards Rotter, but then thought against it. She instead went towards the foscle, where she heard some noise coming from one of the large barrels. Peering into an open one, she found a peculiar sight; Jacoda was nestled inside with another woman. Aris arched a brow, appearing amused, before leaning in slightly, "Jacoda, if you're hiding from the Queen, let me in too. She wants my neck, and I think Rotter might just give her what she wants..."