<div class="floatleft">(http://dl.dropbox.com/u/30738236/Arpee/Elliquiy/Sambust.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Samantha (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=10048) - HP </strong>49/49 -<strong>AC:</strong>20 -<strong>Initiative:</strong>---<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Miss Samedi meanwhile was busy in the engine room. Another pipe had burst recently and she was doing all she could to keep this bird in the air.<br/><strong>"You piece 'a SHIT,"</strong>she grumbled to the mechanism as she narrowed her eyes, placed her goggles over them and kicked a specific section of the machine which caused it to spin properly. There may have been a slight lurch as a result of that, but nothing dissimilar to a being pulled by a strong wind current for a moment. It was pretty hard keeping the engine in shape while it was working, but the red-haired shipwright was seeming to manage for now.<br/><br/>Sammy just about heard the captain's orders over the hum of the revived apparatus and let out a sigh of relief. If they were stopping, it might mean that she could perform some of the routine repairs and maintenance that should have been carried out before the ship left the dock. Then again, if she chose to have the ship anchored to a point and circle around for a while, the maid would be in hell forever.