Glancing about with a snarl that would make a wolf proud the Queen made her way to the helm, "ONE EYE!" shouting for her quartermaster, for the moment the absence of her rum and bitches forgotten. There was time yet to procure more. In the grand scope of things there were bigger fish in the sea.<br/><br/>"Have I ever told you lads about my time serving with the infamous Tom Leumas?" of course she had, the Queen had the short term memory of a fish and often would forget such small details such as the retelling of a tale or where the rum had gone. "Those were my glory days, I tell ya what. Fighting the good fight, eating the good food and oh the find bitches to be had." She sighed fondly at the memory before she cam back to the present, with a glance between her two most trusted men. "I don't bring this up out of random, you see boys, my dear dear friend Leumas has come across a fine bit of treasure. A gig really in protecting something very valuable." The wolfish grin upon her lips was enough to cause more than one man to shiver in apprehention.<br/><br/>"My dear old friend will be needing helping protecting such a fine treasure and I figure we were just the pack of beasts to help? Aye?" she smirked at her men then went to stand at the railing that overlooked the deck, so that she might address the rest of her crew.<br/><br/>"I think its time we get ourselves some true treasure! WHAT SAY YOU? MY VICIOUS SEA WOLVES?" she shouted out to her crew, her smiled broadened as they howled their agreement, her own howl rising up to meet their own.<br/><br/>"MR. EYE!" she shouted for the benefit of those below, "SET A COURSE FOR ATLANTIS!"