Hellion climbed through the sideways ship headed to the stairs. Once there, she found a blond girl wearing tight leathers that seemed to hug her flesh tightly as through it had been purposely bought to be too small for her ample frame, almost accentuating her cleavage as the top was seemingly too tight to fully seal, while a studded leather collar was clasped around her neck. the girl was still passed out and propped up against the wall. The wall the used to be the floor. She was still alive and breathing, and off in the distance she could hear someone yell "Ballé" every so often. Peering out the staircase to the deck you could see a shoreline that lead up to some plant life. If must have still been cloudy because there was no light from moons or starts. The others were searching around the common room, and other places for survivors. However no such could be found. There were only eight passengers to began with, most of which you found already. The only people left was the crew, but it seems all the ship's crew must have be swept over board during the storm because you didn't find any bodies of the dead.