<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/VdfvJ72.jpg)</div><strong>Captain Rovana<br/>Tag: Arrryone</strong><br/><br/>Rovana looked about, before handing a bottle with a ship and sails on it to<strong>Ylria</strong>, innocently musing: "Heh, you propably shouldn't worry about things, it's been a wild night." She mused, although, if Ylria was paying close attention after all that had transpired, there was a glint of someone that knew more in Rovana's eyes.<br/><br/>"Hmnn you have good points.." She mused, looking from the physically impressive<strong>Meera</strong>to the crafty<strong>Seak</strong>.. and side-glancing to<strong>Viola</strong>. "And.. heart." She watched the display, nodding to herself after disarming the deadliness of the situation, wandering over to sit besides Seak's frog, with her parrot fluttering down, landing on her shoulders, seeming to whisper something into her ear with a slight 'Rawwk' as she, from somewhere, pulled a small lute, beginning to tune the instrument, treating this like some entertainment to be watched.<br/>She laughing out loudly at Seaks 'auction' comment "Harr harr.. ya got a dangerous tongue, dont ya?" She purred as she watched the transformation and.. standing bits around. As usual, it was hard to tell if she was just haphazardly drunk, or actually paid closer attention to the display before her, mentally tallying up insults and points and counterpoints to who should be First Mate and de-facto leader of this merry band of pirates, without her around. "Who's ye think I should pick?" She asked Peep innocently, before shifting her little lute - really, where had she been hiding it?<br/>"Hmnn someone ought to help her I figure. DON'T cut me new sailling ropes, aye?" She mused, glancing over to<strong>Naomi</strong>and laughing at her rude gesturing towards the port, it seemed she shared Naomi's attitude in this matter, grinning innocently at her predicament as it was.. and simply beginning to softly play her lute. Her music had an.. encouraging effect on her crew, but as everyone was equally affected, it wouldn't change the result of this competition, as she hummed on:<br/><br/>We are Pirates! (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=A4I4nuqTsFA)<br/>"The Black Sky above<br/>our Kingdom beneath<br/>Die in the waves<br/>or live on your knees!<br/><br/>Come, raise the flag of the fallen<br/>We reign the storm and the seas<br/>And live our lives on the brink of death<br/>We're pirates! And we are free!<br/><br/>Prove your courage and touch the gruesome winged devil<br/>Trust the navigator's head<br/>For all the rum and grog don't forget to revel<br/>For tomorrow you could be dead!"<br/><br/>She hummed on, not too loudly, happy to provide an encouraging backround-noise, whilest a benevolent wind set the ship out with the port and eventually even the shoreline fading away, the open ocean of the middle-sea before them all.