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She drinks more of the mead, quite happy. She says a prayer and brushes her hair a bit, having kept it tied-up for guard duty so she could shoot her bow without trouble. Playfully, she wiggles her ears a little, in spite of her irritation she’d need to get a new hair tie. She doesn’t even know if she’s alone, but she’s happy nonetheless.
“Wond’rful. Now lets head to shore and try to get some of our booty sold. Might meet some new guests for our beds,” he laughs a little. As a second thought, it’d be good to find someone to go in the Crow’s nest. Its current occupant needed replaced, to say the least.