01-23-2012, 06:36 PM
Moving forward, she titled her head up to look at the blue eyed captain. Elegant, yes he was definitely that. Though he did seem to act with decorum and politeness from what Priscilla could see, and that made her regard him with more clemency then she would in all probability have for the others of the crew. This was someone she could respect, and whom her father would try to win over to his cause.
"My name is Priscilla Ann Endredi." A voice filled with culture and strength rang out to be heard above the crowd. Haughtiness mingled in with everything else as she spoke those few simple words, and moved just a little closer to the boarding plank.
Nereus watched as the noblewoman talked. She didn't seem to notice how the man she'd accompanied , probably a relative, inched away after slipping something into the luggage men were bringing aboard. It appeared that something was afoot. Once she was done, he spoke up for himself as well as Shay. He knew how shy she could be in front of strangers. "And I am Nereus, Lady Shay Roshan's guard." As the white haired male spoke, he motioned slightly to his charge to show who he meant.
Letting the fire burn itself into embers, Karlin nodded with satisfaction as she tasted the delicious stew. Untying her long orange hair from the bandanna she wore, and using it to hold back her bangs, the young woman then moved away from the kitchen. Leaping out of the kitchen with a grin, she scrambled onto the deck. The scent of the sea had her running to the side of the ship in order to take in a deep breath.
Then Karlin was running off again to join Tal, Sylvia and the captain on the port side of the ship to look excitedly at the crowd. "Guess we have our pick of guests. Or maybe we've just grabbed everyone's attention with the Tempest, beautiful ship that she is." Karlin had to admit, she adored the thing wiht it's unique sails and expert craftsmanship.
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