Like a curtain for a theater show, did the fog vanish in front of Kiera's eyes. And much like a theater show, it revealed a bustling stage. It only reaffirmed Kiera's thoughts that the fog was magical in nature, since there was no way she wouldnt have noticed all the activity. At the center of the stage stood the captain of this ship, barking orders at his men. Kiera was no sailor, but even she could tell things werent going well.<br/><br/>"Wait, what do you mean the ship is going down?" She asked. Had that been the cause of the screeching sound? Had a rock formation underwater tore a hole in the ship's hull? No, that seemed unlikely seeing as they were in deep waters. By the tone of the captain's words she could tell he was speaking the truth. "Isnt there anything we can do? Fashion makeshift boats out of furniture, or something of the like?" She asked, not quite so eager to give up just yet.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>