(Just a quick post.)<br/><br/>After Seydon told more of his story and asked what she though, Sin tilted her head slightly before grunting lightly. "Hmm... depressing, just like I thought." She replied, referring to her earlier statement about how stories about the past are depressing.<br/><br/><br/>Later, before Sin departed for the town, when he was asking what to do if someone found the cave, Sin casually responded with, "Valspan's hungry, I'm sure he could think of something." Providing a pretty simple response to the possible issue.<br/><br/><br/>As the others prepared at their little hiding spot on the shore, Sin continued to interact with the crew of the Red Dutchess, filling their heads with ideas of royal treasures, and their bellies with as much alcohol as they could find.<br/><br/><br/>---------------------------<br/><br/><br/>As the others figured out what they were doing at their temporary little camp, Spectra walked around curiously, once again acting as though she was seeing or hearing something that the others weren't, and not bothering to explain.<br/><br/>She dragged a log into the mouth of the cave and dropped it down, occasionally fussing with its placement before sitting down upon it and crossing her legs, perching her hands atop her knees gingerly. "Yes, this spot will do." She said with a satisfactory smile before reaching out towards Barusa, "Come join me. This is the perfect spot." She said, again, not clarifying what she meant or why.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>Not only could Spectra feel the eyes upon the group, watching them closely, but she could also feel the mix of emotions gradually rising from whoever was watching them. Fear, annoyance, anger, all of them continuing to rise, soon they would reach a peak, and she was fairly certain it could prove to be an entertaining show.