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The hold of the ship was amazing. It was filled with many different artifacts and objects which only few could imagine. Tiffany, a young woman not even in her twenties had been living in here for weeks. Living off of the food and rum that was kept down here, she was waiting for the ship to make port for her chance to get off and adventure on in the hold of the next ship to pass by.

Tiffany was a thief by trade basically, but she was just a little more creative than most when it came to stealing. Stealing from a house or a docked ship was one thing, but it was an other thing to live on the ship you were going to steal from for weeks on end. She would take any mystical object she could from the hold and bring it to black markets where she could sell for a very fair profit. She would then just hop onto the next ship where she was sure to find some other interesting object.

The last night was a terrible one for sure. The seas were definitely not fair and because of it, Tiffany got little sleep. This was alright though because she could tell that they would probably be forced to port soon because of it. There was some damage done to the ship that needed repair, and that would be her chance. A man had walked in to check on the hold. That was when she noticed the damage herself. She was lucky that she wasn't seen. Hopefully she wouldn't have to make herself be seen at any time.