Charlotte smiled as she looked around the tavern it was nice here. She ordered a drink from one of the wenches glad she had become a Captain and not one of them. Once her drink came she drank slowly keeping an eye on all of the people wondering if any would come and speak to her. She did not want to have to sail to another port to find a crew it had been hard enough sailing on her own to this one. She decided she would stay a week to see who would come to see her, and hope that the gods would see fit to bless her with a great crew, one that would be loyal to her and to each other. Loyal crews were always the ones that lasted the longest, and she did not want to have to replace a crew for a long time.