Snippet #833352

"I think just for now, we'll establish some sort of trade building here, to get it started." Felicity said to the workers. They nodded in agreement.

"We need to get to Iba quickly before anyone else finds us." Felicity responded, with an expressionless face.

"Cap'n, we've got everything we need here to cross the Karona on this 'ere island!" Analeil said. Felicity had no idea what this was really about, but she decided it was best to go along with it.

"Get some people to gather some resources and take them onto the ship, we 'avnt got all day." Felicity yelled at her ship, with people still crying from Rhonda's death. Her crew spilled out of the baglah and came up to Felicity.

"There's a lot of resources here. Food, fresh water, and even some berries to make us a few cocktails onboard. Take a bask't 'er two, and take all this free loot!" she said. They nodded and seemed to run in a single-filed line to all of the plants and some went near the water to pick it up.

"Get as much as you can, girls, Chosana is not a fun thing to be in." She acknowledged. All of the yelling was making her nauseous, so she decided to sit down by the shore. The Karona was beautiful, and it was one of her favorite oceans. It was nearly flawless, except with the occasional shark. No wonder it was the most populated ocean. She hadn't realized how much time had passed by before they woke her from her daydreaming.

"Felicity, we've got a shit'load of resources!" Analeil chuckled. Felicity ascended back up quickly and went onboard to see what her girls had brought her. Various boxes of plants, and clean water was just about everywhere. She checked under and there was even more. Way more then enough to cross the Chosana, but of course, you could never know.

"Let's get sailing." she muttered. The boat began to turn around headed towards Eutarymn, where the Chosana was. She mindfully navigating, haven't nothing much else to do, with her eyes staring off into the horizon. Trudy, the woman in the crow's nest was trying to yell something. She adjusted her ears and heard her.

"We are about to enter the Chosana!" she yelled. Felicity gave a full-headed nod so she knew and turned to the rest of the crew, who was working hard.

"Word from our Trudy up there has spread, we are going to be entering Chosana soon. Please be prepared. Actually, that's an order. Be prepared, now." she corrected herself. They started to set up the boat specifically for sailing the Chosana. Quick and weak, because no fights really occured in the Chosana, because when a ship had plundered the other, theirs was already too damaged to try to escape. Besides, when one person boards the enemy ship, they throw off all their supplies while they can. As they sailed, she could notice a change in the water. The water was turning lighter, because of the carbon dioxide vents at the bottom of the ocean. The salty ocean was a disaster, and no one could drink it and survive. You don't want to drink it if you're dying. Hell, just stay away from it. Her crew seems to not have cared. The loyal bunch of unmarried women who loved eachother and their cap'n. Just the way she liked it.