Dusk has no problem getting herself back on board the ship.  While reluctant to get on due to the minor sea-sickness she had been enduring, she knows it's a much better option than staying in the water even if the Swiftwind wouldn't leave in far in its wake.  She purrs with a bright grin across her muzzle as her meal squirms inside her powerful stomach, sending waves of pleasure through her.  The movement prompts a small burp, but she is otherwise undisturbed as she lays down to rest.<br/><br/>Synys had gladly allowed the lamia a few of her catch, seeing that the panther was already satisfied.  She procures one of the caught mermaids for herself though, and wastes no time in having her own meal.  The wet, smooth skin and even smoother scales make the unconscious mermaid slide down her ravenous gullet as easily as a wet noodle, but not without savor.  Satisfied with her own meal, the kitsune sits by Dusk on deck.  Her gands both move slowly across her bulging middle, softly kneading her stomach past her fur as she watches the others idly.  As Xarces appears the vixen tentatively opens her mouth to speak, but Linda beats her to her question and so she merely remains silent.