It was quiet, a board the Emerald Serpent. Most passengers were asleep and only the night guard and a few of the crewmen were cruising the decks in silents.<br/>She was walking along one of the corridors, pretending to do her round, while actually she had totally different thing in mind. It was so easy to take the face of one of their own, a strong woman whit short hair and dark skin. She had waited all day, for it was very tensed the whole day after they had set sail early in the morning. Now it was time to do some work.