<div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 36pt;"><span class="bbc_u">GM Event Post</span></span></strong> <br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Tagging:</span> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> Entire Crew.<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Characters:</span> Mainly Amadaiya, a little of Rennet and NCPs.<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Duration For Characters:</span> None/Over<br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Duration For Players:</span> None/Over  </span> </strong> </div><br/><hr/><br/><br/>As her ship pulled away from Esum, Amadaiya kept one wary eye upward towards the dragon. Why wasn't it attacking? She didn't understand. Though she was glad it wasn't, certainly. She wondered... she wondered many things. But here was a myth made true. Was this a good or bad omen for the journey ahead? She wasn't sure. She found her mind not really caring at the moment. They were moving away, out to the open sea, where they belonged. She did find herself wondering if she could ever show her ship at Esum again. But, yet again, what mattered now was that they were leaving, safe and sound. Her crew had pulled through for her, in this scuff they had been quick and efficient. Even the house wife and the Draishok. Though she might have a word with whoever let him out later... At least he helped them properly.<br/><br/><div align="center">****</div><br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Somewhere heading northeast of Esum, in the open sea.<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Dusk/dinner time.<br/><br/>The day had passed without event. Once clear of the city, the captain toured around the ship, seeing what damage was done. Luckily, nothing major. Luckily, they had gotten away without that dragon noticing. As for her<em>prisoner</em>, well she decided he could stay loose for now after he had helped. She still kept an wary eye on him and didn't trust him. She had informed Alu to try and get more information out of him. See what his real story was, and to keep an eye on him. She didn't have time to do so tonight.<br/><br/>Rennet was still unconscious, but was steady. He lay sleeping where the surgeon had left him, and was dreaming. Pleasant dreams luckily since he had not seen that dragon.<br/><br/>Dinner was about ready and the crew was mulling around for that. They didn't really have a mess hall to speak of. Their extra room went to cargo and sleeping quarters. So at meal times the crew often gathered either below or above deck, depending on the weather, and ate wherever. The weather was nice this evening, so the tired crew was mulling around above deck, hungry. Amadaiya watched from her usual post on the upper deck by the wheel. She didn't steer the ship right now. They didn't need it. The winds were taking them were they need be....<br/>