<div class="floatleft">(http://i973.photobucket.com/albums/ae219/LimitlessNIkkie/46b470e4a2f1f47670c5d9673a049e05-1.jpg)</div><strong><span class="bbc_u">Fara, Boarding the Merchant Ship</span></strong><br/><br/>Fara took little notice of the world around her as men stupidly come forward to attack the innocent looking girl with silvery eyes and curly brown hair hanging loose down her back seeming not to notice the splatter of blood maring her clothing or the pool growing under her boot heels. Soon enough fewer were coming at her and the heat of the conflict around her had lessened, many lay dead or dying, she took little notice of them.<br/><br/>A glance back to the deck of her own ship showed some sort of excitement and Fara was near bored with the few men darting around firing shots from behind things, cowards the lot of them. It would be only a few minutes now till everything was over. She wiped the blade clean on the leg of her pants before slipping it back into the sheath and leaping the distance between the english ship and her own.<br/><br/>She landed gracefully on bended knees before moving to join the small group that had gathered around something. Something became someone as Fara watched Ailsa pin a girl to the ground. Fara walked around the group to get a look at the chit a cruel smile curling her lips.<strong>"Won't the men be pleased."</strong>She said more to herself then anyone, her voice soft as she noted the girls pretty looks. Fara had yet to hear her declare her standing or rank in the world but as one raised around nobility she could tell the girl was no commoner. Had Fara been compassionate she might have felt bad for the girl whom she doubts very much had any idea of the world she'd just been forcible pulled into but alas she was not and all she felt was a flare of pleasure that the men would have someone else to bother for a while.<br/>