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Erin gave Valiant a look. It was one of those full of temper looks where the pupils where locked on one's face and it sent shivers down some people's spines. Erin blinked away from Valiant after a long moment and turned around her sword. The wooden sword seemed too unnatural and obviously nothing she wanted to keep. With the small knife of her's, she continued carving until it was the size of a tooth pick, the scraps she shoveled out of sight. Erin flipped some of her hair back, frowning. She set the tooth pick bit in with the pile. It wasn't worth keeping, anyways. Erin leaned back on her heels. She blinked at the goblin again. She liked being on the ship, around all the different creatures and people. It gave her something interesting to do, anyways. Deep within her mind she thought about how boring it was some times, though. Erin didn't say another word, though and sighed thickly. What fun.