Tyora smiled at the pair of girls as they drank their own drinks.  Especially at the seeming eagerness from Anaise and the complete opposite reaction from Gwen.  It definitely showed that Gwen did not seem to drink all that often.  It was cute the contradiction between them, and Gwen’s face reinforced the thought that she was a complete innocent.<br/><br/>A distraction came by in the form of a brown haired sailor, one of the crew, rushing quickly from below decks to where she was certain the rest of the crew was.  That action received a questioning look from the elf before she heard the response from the girls.<br/><br/>Too bad that they never got any further than that as a loud noise followed by a rough rumble that dumped everything that she wasn’t holding in her hands.  The rum bottle itself almost went off the table before she caught it by the neck.<span style="color: green">“What was…”</span>she began before hearing what Anaise said and pulled the girl’s attention to the pair.<span style="color: green">“Yeah… good idea.  Be safe and see you back on deck.”</span>Tyora said as she saw the two reaching for each other.<span style="color: green">“Don’t make me have to come back into the ship to look for you.”</span><br/><br/>With that she dashed off towards the stairs below to where the rooms were.  Of course, before she could leave she noticed Urd seeming completely confused.  With a groan the elf ran over to her first to push the dwarf to the exit of the lounge.<span style="color: green">“Urd, get on deck and get ready to abandon ship if necessary.  Whatever that was, was not good.  If there is absolutely anything you need in your room, get it in a minute and get on deck.  Go!”</span>She ordered the much shorter woman.<br/><br/>Almost immediately the elf was off again, dashing at full speed that her long legs could carry her.  Taking multiple steps at once as she went down.  She had no idea how much time she had so she didn’t stop as soon as she hit her room.  Grabbing first her harness with her bow, quiver and daggers to strap on.  Those were quick to strap on and had her important gear before she grabbed her travel pack.  She only spared a moment glance at her armor before the creak of the ship made her leave it and the few rations and cloths that she ad unpacked during the trip.<br/><br/>The only thing she took the time to stuff into the pack was the bottle of Rum she had bought.  it wasn't even half full.<br/><br/>Her pack wasn’t even completely full, so it should be safe.  With no hesitation she again made her run out of her room and headed up onto the deck as fast as her feet could carry her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>