There was a little tingling, a moment of doubt at the ventures to come. Little she could do about forcing the marines to lose face, and honestly she had been looking for a way off. Though that plan had preferably involved a lot of subtlety. Then again, few pirates knew of that mysterious trait. The woman relieved her own despair and worries in a long, irritable sigh as she began unpacking her taken rations and whatever else she could scrounge up in their hurry in vain attempts to forget about what was going on outside.
Bang!
And then the cannonballs plunged into the liquid abyss, prompting Jezebel to cling onto some manner of pole or otherwise stationary handle before she could lose her footing again. “Fhew...”
A pale hand lifted up to adjust the large cap covering the woman's head, she'd definitely needed to find her sea legs soon...
Bang!
And then the cannonballs plunged into the liquid abyss, prompting Jezebel to cling onto some manner of pole or otherwise stationary handle before she could lose her footing again. “Fhew...”
A pale hand lifted up to adjust the large cap covering the woman's head, she'd definitely needed to find her sea legs soon...