[H3][color=royalblue]Captain Davvie Jones[/color][/h3]
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Davvie looked to the dwarf beside her. To her, he seemed to be somewhat an oddity. Davvie hadn't been sure what a dwarf was when she met him. While she still didn't know very much about them, she did know that they mostly lived in mountain ranges; that they rarely made the sea their home. When she was young, Davvie's mothers had told her that sea life wasn't for everyone, she hadn't believed that then and she still struggled to understand what could hold someone [i]inland[/i]. She liked that, as she saw it, Blackbeard had been called to sea life. 

Davvie chuckled and looked back to the distant ships as Liatra, sleepy and hoping for tea, joined them. [Color=royalblue]"Only one way to find out, really."[/color] the captain chimed, [color=royalblue]"If we get on with it Miss Fortune can have a full belly before sundown."[/color] 

She weighed Liatra's caution against her own impulsivity. She wanted to act, to hit hard and give no chance for the ships to get anywhere near port. Davvie checked and rechecked that her flintlock was loaded as she considered the ships. 

[Color=royalblue]"Alright,"[/color] she conceded, slightly, [color=royalblue]"let's get the sails trimmed up a bit though. We won't gain too much on them for now, but we certainly don't want to [i]lose[/i] them."[/color]