<div class="floatleft">(http://i58.tinypic.com/zx5ojk.jpg)</div><br/>Bel raised a brow as the lass remained standing despite the blow on the back of the head. "Cor, you've got a thick skull, lass." She grinned. "Why don't you join with me instead? I could use a cabin girl." She remarked, the coy captain ducking under a hasty swing from Miya. The cut only managed to sever a bit of the plume in her tricorne, scattering crimson feathers. The pirate returned with a wide slash. "I like the cut of your jib, lass!"