<strong>Name:</strong>Arielle Leroux<br/><strong>Role:</strong>Girl<br/><hr/><br/>As the girls talked and helped Ophelia, Arielle began feeling restless. When she was sure that her friends were alright and everyone was safe...for the moment...she decided to explore a bit. There were two crewmen stationed outside of the bunk room, and at first, she wasn't sure how she'd get past them. However, going to Mari, she asked the redhead if she could distract the men so she could take a walk...and see what was going on. Mari agreed and went to the two sailors. Batting her eyelashes and putting her hand on her hip, she asked them if they could help her push a box out of the way...so they could have more room. The two men immediately did so...almost competing over who could show off the most. While they were distracted, Arielle slipped out. She didn't know where she was going, but this whole thing was a mess, and she needed some time to think on it.<br/><br/>Taking each corridor slowly, she wore a knee-length dress that was feminine...but quite dirty from their ordeal. She was barefoot, but she didn't care. Light auburn curls framed her face and she examined her surroundings. It wasn't long before she heard talking, and she snuck a bit closer to discover that the officers were speaking. She was glad that the Hawk was not in control anymore, but she still didn't trust the men. She snuck up close to the door and began listening in on their conversation.