[h2]Sea, Afternoon[/h2]

All the troublemakers were on board, their escape was smoothly done and Lenwood chuckled at the situation. Lenwood thanked the girl who cut the rope off because of that they could sail right now. Of course, that girl herself piqued Lenwood's interest on her. Just few minutes ago, everyone didn't know each other that much but they were tied into the mess together. The situation where they gathered in one place was even funnier. The midnight-haired girl said something about the game and yes, Lenwood acknowledged the cause of this trouble was the game. [color=fff79a]"Yes, everyone loses their temper when they lose especially to a girl."[/color] Lenwood gave out a wide smile. 

Lenwood's ship was bought with his own money the other day and it wasn't much for a ship but he believed the ship could sustain until the moment when Lenwood found his true crew mates as well as until the moment he reached the half part of the Grand Line. Lenwood startled after he noticed that a brown-haired man had an experience in navigating, all of it could be seen when he possessed a log pose used to navigate around the grand line. [color=fff79a]"Make it east then. We should keep sailing, away from Arlen."[/color] Lenwood made a statement as he rotated the helm of the ship towards east. 

The brown-haired man also announced that there was no sign of storm. Lenwood could sigh in relief for now and he appreciated that man effort. [color=fff79a]"Great to hear that, man. Even you're new, you're pretty good."[/color] Lenwood praised him. [color=fff79a]"What's your name by the way?"[/color] Lenwood asked politely. Another man from the group approached Lenwood who was on the deck. He asked about the previous situation and Lenwood knew it's time for the truth, no turning back. [color=fff79a]"Call me Lenwood. Yes, I am. I'm the one who distribute the flyers. Are you interested?"[/color] Lenwood wondered if that man had an interest in this kind of subject.