Damn... this was the end of the trail and Silk was nowhere to be seen.  Must have gone to the cave... damn.  And it looks like someone had prayed here, amidst a louder more melodious ambiance.  And speaking of prayer... looking up at the sky she sees it's about that time again... so sheathing her blade she takes to her knees, hands on the ground before her, and then bows down until her head is touching the tops of her hands, praying silently to the goddess living on the island that she calls her base.  Sexy little minx she was, Goddess of Pirate Cove Isle, and whatever the flowery name from the First Age was.<br/><br/>But for now she would pray, feeling the warm sun above on her back... only had to be a couple minutes after all, so even in this location it shouldn't be a big deal.  That, and it was clearly a good place to pray, judging by the offerings already here...<br/><br/>(Perform+Charisma: 7hits on 6dice ^_^)