3rd Pov:
The sun shown down on the masts of the ship that morning. The barnacles piling under the ships hull didn't dare. Peep out into sight for they would be chipped off if seen. The seagulls flew high above the masts. Chatting on how they were waiting to get that mornings breakfast. The deck had been scrubbed clean practically shining under the light of the sun. The knots tied tighter than a tooth of a whale imbedded into a sailors stomach.
The sailors of the ship were scurrying back and forth moving barles, climbing the masts, and switching watch spots. All was to be ready for being able to come to dock. The sailors all froze their eyes gazed upon their captain. Who had emerged from her cabin for the first time of the day. Her red hair blowing in the wind her shirt clean and white. with her boots so polished they screamed im shining.
But all the sailors knew that this was all part of working for Captain Krysten Knots-worth. She expected her sailors to maintain. Good hygiene and for her ship to be spotless at all times and that accidents were deadly.
"Good morning Crew the sun and wind has blessed us this morning, no?" Captain Krysten announced her voice carried across the ship. "Good morning captain!" A unison of voices shouted. Back to her a smile creeping across her face. "Mr. Ninc would you please let the crew know that when we get to port that they are allowed to go off ship. But need to be back at 0700 hours tomorrow or we shall sail without them." She said her voice lowered for the suspicion of the crew to pay attention to their chores of that morning. She turned and had begun to descend up the stairs to the wheel of the ship. "Of course Captain." Mr. Ninc responded a small grin on his face showing through his red mustache.
"Alright you scallywags Capn. says that you're allowed to go to shore when we dock. But if you are not back here at 0700 hours tomorrow. We'll leave ya to rot and if i catch ya trying to sneak on board. After we leave ill hang ya myself from the main mast myself. Ya hear?" Mr. Ninc shouted his voice booming across the boat. The sailors eyes had flown to him and cheers of happiness had erupted but had soon. Died down when they had realized that they had to get the ship ready to dock. Into port they scurried to the sides of the ship grabbing and tightening.
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RomanceCan Captain Krysten keep her self in light. Or on the other hand will she be not able to cruise for Crails the city of expectation. At the point when another mariner comes to be obtained in her team. Who exactly who turns out to be a wanderer while...
