Aris listened to the 'good ole Captian Rotter' rant about the new adventure he and his crew were about to take as she carved curved lines in a nearby plank of wood. She had snuck aboard the ship of the sky when it raided her hometown of Greenport. The blond-haired girl grinned at the thought of all the money that pearl was worth, and how it would be all hers, IF she could decieve those men upstairs. Psh, she thought, how hard could that be? The captian was a madman, his crew was easily swayed by the sight of pretty women; they would practically put the pearl into her hands! Her tattered dress caught a gust of air, lifting it away from her legs. She pushed the skirt back down, and waited for the oportune moment to strike.