<div align="center"><strong>Lady Catherine Montrose</strong></div><br/>Catherine regarded the Captain with a defiant look, her breasts still exposed following her encounter with the thief.<br/><br/>"What do you want with us?" She demanded. It was a stupid question, but had to be asked.<br/><br/>The captain's breath smelled of rum, but her eyes fer focused and sober. Catherine had never felt so intimidated by anyone before in her short life.<br/><br/>"What do you want?" she repeated timidly as one already beaten.