<hr/><strong>Marsilia</strong>, Vodacce Roof-runner (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=291073.msg14291084#msg14291084)<br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i65.tinypic.com/10oikyb.jpg)</div><strong>Time &amp; Location</strong>: Day 1, Washed Up On A Beach<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Everyone<br/><hr/><br/>Marsi turns when Aislin approaches, and maybe that grim and determined expression on her young face eases up a notch.  But when the noblewoman holds her arms open the little thief puts up no resistance at all and steps closer, hugging her friend tightly.<br/><br/><strong><em>"Not enough made it,"</em></strong>she mutters darkly into Aislin's chest before pushing herself back and covering her shock with a show of wry humor.<strong>"The Doc, he's-a up an' moving, so that's-a good.  And-a the Capitano, he's-a jus' fine, too...but-a we now outta the rum, si?"</strong><br/><br/>She pulls away, brushes back her damp hair, braves a smile.<br/><br/><strong>"We shoulda see to the rest.  Make-a sure who else we got, si?  Thisa close to shore, gotta be more."</strong>