Frederick Steele was astounded by the quick and sharp commands of his new captain. Most had a tendency to give him a little more warning before having him set a course. He understood that Miss Lemarr was testing his skills and he like the challenge. "Very Well Miss....though seems ta me like a right fun way ta start." he grinned at her before walking over to the navigations table pulling up a map of the local area. "hmm....lessee" he muttered. Slowly he began to draw a line across the glass screen that fallowed her specifications. It led directly above the clouds and even took an odd swing that would alter their pitch by about 30 degrees taking into account wind speeds and current variations.<br/><br/>"Here ya go Miss.......I believe this course would suit ya nicely along with a faint pitch alteration tha might prevent us from bein buffeted abou by wind currents." He then drew up a few extra lines "an these are some decent possible branch routes from there dependin on the job requests tha come in." Each one of these lines had different pitches and knot variations for travel.