She suspected the rumors of the ghost ship would change in time; she did just see it get dragged down to the Underworld after all.  Who knows, there had to be a necromancer out there for it, and one more on her side she had to figure; they WERE hunting Lintha after all.  Tya were handling the redheaded woman like they were supposed to, and the ant creature... that was the one of greatest interest to her personally, but it was late at night and there had been no 'bad news' to come in.<br/><br/>So that night she would rest, in the lavish confines of her mans... and she'd take the Eye of Roaring Thunder that was steering the ship earlier with her to bed.  She was quite happy to award her Eyes and notable worshipers with rewards of pleasure with the one they so worshiped, which is why she was known amongst her people as an 'amorous goddess'.  A night of pleasure for the talented sailor and Thunder alike, and morning would come in not time at all.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Morning would come, with her curled up with the dark-skinned beauty that was her amicable Eye of Roaring Thunder, and as the light of Dawn flooded her bedroom of her manse, and her massive lavish bed, she gave her night-lover a kiss awake, and fondled her until she was clear of mind and moaning again.  Thunder was feeling rather flirty, and standing from her bed - bare naked and her hair down, loose, and a smile on her face, her body a pinnacle of physical conditioning with lovely dark nipples, lovely Tya-turned-ruler Tattoos and a patch of shaped fuzz upon her mound - she lifted her lover from the previous night to carry her onwards to the bath.  Once outside the bedroom, she nodded to the servant who awaited her, likely with news of the city and the day...<br/><br/>"Servant?  We shall enjoy a bath this morning." she said, and gave the woman in her arms a warm swat on the rump playfully "Tell me of the status of the city, the preparations for the celebration, and I'd like more on the rumors I've been tracking and any new ones of note..."