<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7a/Amadaiya-avatar-picsay.jpg)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Amadaiya Solaris<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Upper deck<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Natindi<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/>The Captain's eyes raised up from the map as the woman began to speak. The woman's height did not phase the 5'4" centos who was quite used to dealing with people taller than her.  The woman interested her though. The pale of her skin and dress and the blue of her eyes made her seem almost like a ghost. Perhaps she was in a way, few women chose this life without good reason and this woman certainly at least had a scar to bare. But when she told Amadaiya her race, it all fell into place. She had heard of stormsingers, though never encountered a true one. Though she had run across a ship of Chal'di before, long ago when she was young.<br/><br/>She finally stood up straight and took her hands off the map before placing a stone over it to weight it down. She crossed her arms and gave the woman before her a once over before finally making direct eye contact and speaking. "I have heard of the singers of storms but only in rumors and legends. Never had I met one, even when I have see Chal'di. That being said..." She took a pause. It was true that the woman was a ghost in a way. Sentenced to death, yet she still walked. The Captain was not a paranoid woman, but still she considered rather having this woman would bring good luck or bad. She supposed it was worth a try, if it went wrong she could always leave the woman somewhere. "That being said, you have permission to stay aboard my ship for the time being. Though I may ask you to prove your abilities soon enough."<br/><br/><div align="center">******</div><br/><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i1142.photobucket.com/albums/n612/Ember-Star/male%20art/Shirtless-Spain-hetalia-spain-25906801-700-700.jpg)</div><strong>NPC:</strong>Rennet<br/><strong>Location:</strong>upper deck - loading side.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Valarian, Dalen<br/><br/><hr/><br/>The young elf sighed. The captain, the captain. They all wanted to see the captain. He frankly didn't know how she put up with it all. He was just a sail master, in charge of making sure their sails were in working order. He didn't envy her job, though he hated to send two strangers in a row to her. Then again, this happened. Captains of ships had visitors. He thought the captain had the right idea, get things in order and get out of this town. Not that, that meant he was resentful of either woman. Both seemed quite interesting. The one before, elegant and graceful. This one scared and seemingly confused, but pretty. She was running. So many people in this life were running. It didn't occur to him that she might not know what kind of ship she was actually aboard. "The captain is a bit busy, talking with another lady. But, I'll show you where she is." With that he turned and started walking again.<br/><br/>As he walked under the crow's nest, he looked up and smiled at the Halfling and gave him a wave. Rennet wasn't exactly sure what to make of the little man. But he came in handy. Just had to watch your toes and not make him angry. Rennet wove back through the ship heading to the upper deck. But this time he didn't go up deck, he wasn't going up there again. Less the captain snap at him for not doing his job. "She's up there, the one in the hat speaking to the woman in white. If you need anything else, just let me know." He nodded politely at her and smiled his toothy grin. With hands tucked behind his back, he stood and waited for her to ascend the steps.<br/><br/><div align="center">******</div><br/><br/>In Esum guards scurried and searched about. They had two criminals on the loose. A woman escaping prison and a thief. They wanted them both and were determined to find then. So, they decided to start searching ships of which there were several of in port. It would be a little time before they made it to the one of called the Rising Sun, some of them were a little frightened of it. But nonetheless, it was on their list along with all the others.<br/><br/><div align="center">******</div><br/><br/>Within town there was a darkened man. Cloaked and standing in shadows. He stood in the gap of an alley and eyed the great pirate ship. He had a bone to pick with somebody on board. But he didn't move forward to try and get to the ship. Instead, he watched the scurry of guards and the chaos of the shipyard.<br/>