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Captain Drake and the rest of the Black willow arose mid afternoon the next day. The smell of bodily decay creeping into there nostrils with every passing minute. Somebody must have let an exitway to the catacombs open, otherwise they should have been faraway enough. Yet with decay the smell of metallic blood filled the safehouse as well. Pops and flying corks were soon abound inside, as the crew opened some neew whiskey to help remove any infection. Afterwards the crewmates who were injured we're biting their lips to keep from scratching.

Hungry, parched, and smelly, the crew decided to head down to the main port. Hopefully to catch a bite of food and drink at some local taverns and to wash the blood and grime off in the waters. Before they left, One of the crewmen unpacked a bottle of incense he has recently aquired, by the time they returned the smell would hopefully be gone.

When the crew had made it down to port, they were now just realizing the extent of damage the Feminine crew had made. Trading would be down for awhile, The pirates would have to make due. It wasn't difficult to make it to the water, authorities were busy cleaning up the bodies down in the alleyways or busy recovering themselves. The crew quickly stripped down to their underwear and bathed. Belle didn't even bother being sexual for once, the crewmen waited for her to suprise them though. When they finished getting the grime off of them they quickly dried off and reclothed. They left carried there shoes to their preferred taverns, as sandy boots were their own menace. After Eating and drinking their share they quickly left. The taverns were one of the few places they actually paid at. By then their feet were dry so they restrapped on their shoes. Each member meeting back at the harbor to really calculate damage done to their "Business".

Smoked meats and gunpowder were some of he first things they recorded. A heavy canonball was left at the scene, showing that it had caused an explsion. Herbs were essentially gone, and other imports; like Alcohal and clothing were down as well. Meaning that'd the crew would have to wait before making any sailing expedentures. Which was unfortunate; as that was their normal solution to a halted economy. However with the loss of Talon and Morris, two of the crews brawnier men, they woudn't need as many resources anyway.

After the observations we're done a majority of the crew headed back inland to accomplish routine plundering. Belle, Drake and several others stayed at the coast. Observing several ships that remained inland. One ship, well a remains of a ship (Apple i'll edit this out in case i misread your post, just give me the word) Was floating not to far from shore, It was now a large sum of driftwood, and any supplies it contained was most likely spiolied or soaked by now. A casualty from the Woman's crew no doubt. Drakes ship, "Mosswind" Was hidden in a small alcove to the east of the cove it was a heavily wooded area, so it made great cover. Before long a fairly large ship dotted itself into eyesight. Before any order was given Belle unstraped a folding telescope from a pocket on her rear. She pulled it out and took a view. "Well looks like we have some more comp'ney capn'. I can see a Roger on their flags but from here they don't look malicious. That's the last thing we need." Drake nodded after hearing the info, Belle had great eyesight so he knew her facts were true. Along with the fact that that was her favorite telescope. It was very clear, and it was also her preferred shape, if you know what i mean...

"Well we'll wait for em and hopefully they'll be freindly enough..." The captain said somewhat hopefully. "Mark, Davies, and Allysa, report back to your stations, me and Belle are enoguh out here for now." The three pirates that Drake mentioned simply nodded and headed inland. The unknown Vessel becoming larger with every step they took.