Siva slumped against the wooden hull of the life boat letting out a long drawn sigh, as the chaos finally subsided as he watched the last mast of his vessel slip into it's watery grave. He turned his head towards the passed out Satyxis who sat across from him, reaching out with his leg he gave her a swift kick, muttering a slur or two under his breath and cursing his merciful nature. He quickly looked to the crew that was hurriedly tending to the wounded and started to count supplies, before lowering his head as if ashamed of what he had done. Leaning forward he reached out towards the unconscious woman and pulled her over to his side, letting her rest on his broad shoulder, for as much as he hated her at this moment he knew the crew would have their way with her if he was not on a constant vigil. "<i>Why...</i>" He questioned quietly as he brought a hand towards her cheek wiping away some dried blood that had stained her cheek from a wound he inflicted.<br/><br/>The boat slowly drifted as the darkness of night fell quickly over the little boat, Siva keeping watch looking for the first sigh of one of the Menoth vessels that were surely looking for them. The crew asleep for the most part had reported to Siva they only had food and water enough for two days with how many were aboard, his mind raced as he watched over the men and Rasha trying to figure out what he could do if they were not picked up by the second day. Yet again a defeated sign came from him, looking to Rasha and only think how glad he was that she was asleep and could not bask in the glory of her victory. Looking out to the darkened horizon Siva's nerves were  immediately calmed as he saw a flickering light in the distance, quickly waking the crew and commanding them to row towards the unknown vessel for even if it was a Cygnarian it was a better fate than this. Splashing of the frantic rowing quickly rose in volume as they drew closer to the light, it's presence growing with every stroke the crew took and it wasn't long till Siva's keens eyes spotted the Menofix adorned by the vessels main sail. A roaring cheer broke out between all of the crew and even manage to sweep Siva up in the moment. "<i>Menoth be praised</i>!' his voice finally back to his calm and steely manner as the schooner pulled up aside the life boat and rope ladders were tossed over the side.<br/><br/>It had only been a night since their vessel had sunk but the mental toll had be a rather large one on the crew as a few started to weep reaching the main deck of the schooner and being greeted by the captain, though as Siva reached the deck many of the weeping sailors tried to hide their emotions. "<i>Ah, Siva glade to see you here in once piece</i>." The voice sent a chill down his spin, turning quickly to face his the man he knew as Caine Montfort, Captain of his order. "<i>S-sir, I am surprised to see yo-</i>" He was quickly cut off as Caine raised a dismissive hand before speaking himself, "<i>Come, we have much to talk about mainly the absence of your ship</i>." Siva lowered his head "Yes Sir, I will be right along as soon as I have secured Ras-...Ah I mean the prisoner" His pause gave quickly spread a concerning look across Caine's face before he himself gave a nod, "Report to me than."  Caine turned heel and headed towards the Captains quarters of this small vessel.<br/><br/>A sigh of relief parted his lips as the man left, the crew looking up towards Siva almost in shock that someone could cause their Paladin to quake in his boots. He turned towards them shooting a cutting glare at the group who quickly dispraised and went about their own business and getting accustomed to their new ship. He turned his attention to the woman who was thrown onto the deck like a rag doll, shaking his head as he caught a few sailors leering at her sprawled out body. He quickly approached and collected her, his hand squeezing between the tight rope of her new chest harness he had fashioned for her from the spare rope in the life raft. Quickly looking over her bonds he tightened the dragonfly sleeve that kept her arms behind her body and chest puffed out forward before letting her rest up against one of the masts. He looked back towards the captains quarters which sat at the stern of the ship before looking at Rasha, he knew he didn't have much more time to spare before Caine's famous temper would rise, giving her one last look over he tightened the rope collar around her next and departed.<br/><br/>The crew huddled around the door of Caine's room, piling one ontop of another as Caine ranted and raved at Siva's actions. The two had been inside the room for four hours before the door knob jiggled sending the crew scattering trying to not catch the wrath of Caine nor Siva who would surely be in a sour mood. The door flung open, slamming against the door as Siva charged out onto the deck his anger quickly dissipating as he noticed Rasha was missing from where he had left her. Caine followed him as if trying to continue his ranting "<b>Siva I am not -!</b>" his sentence and rant cut short as Siva dashed off to the railing, looking over the side.<br/><br/>"<i>No</i>.." he muttered to himself as he dismissed the thought of her waking so early and trying to escape yet again. His foot digging into the deck he dashed off into the lower decks, looking down each corridor as they flash by, going lower and lower till he ran into a group of sailors. Over hearing one of the lewd comments of the bunch he made his way down the hall, his steps thunderous as he went. He pushed his way to the front of the crowed almost throwing the men aside as he went and was greeted with a sight he had been fearing. A sailor looked up to Siva as he held a saw to Rasha's left horn "<i>It's for Tim, this bloody beast killed me mate and I want her to pay</i>!" The sailor snapped at Siva as he approached though his courage was quickly disappearing as Siva drew closer.<br/><br/>"<b>Get away from her!</b>Siva barked as he launched himself at the man, his hand quickly seeking out the mans neck and coiling around it. Siva picked the man up off the ground, his feet dangled as he pinned him against the wall. A loud clang would ring out neck to Rasha's head as the saw was dropped to the ground, the sailor grasping at his throat and his legs begining to squirm.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>