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Magdalene shrugged, as if nothing had happened, as moved on. They both agreed, pride was saved, and now they had a mission to move on to, "Your ship is tilted on the starboard side. We need to rearrange either the cargo below deck or above, but it needs to be fixed. I can take some of the crew below and reorganize it."
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Truthfully, Carwen had hardly noticed the tilting of her ship. It wasn't as if she hadn't felt it at all, but she'd been preoccupied with the questions her crew was asking, and making sure that they were taking the best route possible. Perhaps she should've been paying more attention, but all the unfamiliar faces on the ship was off putting. There were few things that fazed Carwen, but she'd never been great with new people, unless she was using them of course. Regardless, Carwen couldn't help but being a little bit grateful for Magdalene's words, for she doubted that she would've noticed otherwise. "Ah yes, that would be good I guess. Thank you for bringing it to my attention." Carwen said this smoothly, without a single drop of anger or any sort of resentment, tucking a wisp of her blonde hair behind her ear as the sharp winds had tugged her short hair out of the tiny ponytail it had previously been in.
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Magdalene nodded sharply, then turned on the heel of her boot. With a whistle and a flick of her fingers, Magdalene called over three members of their combined crew - paying no mind to how two were Carwen's, and one was her's. The four of them disappeared beneath the deck, with Magdalene efficiently telling them what they must do, and what she had noticed. Minutes later, the ship straightened ever so slightly - something that would be hardly noticeable to a person that was not expecting it. - ts?
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uhhhhhh good question. any ideas? bc i have NONNE
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Well uhm, my few ideas are, enemy ship, and Magdalene is friends with the other ship but they want to absolutely murder Carwen, storm, and that's about it uh.
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can we ts going to the river thingy bc its gonna be boring, but then on the other side there is the enemy ship w the hate carwen pals with maggie? i kinda want to save the storm til the ocean of monsters hehehehe >:))
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Oop, sounds good to me, you wanna start or should I?
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It had been tough sailing, the weather had not wanted to cooperate with the pirates, but Carwen made do. And with the combined efforts of both crews, they were able to navigate to the opening of the river without any casualties. Personally, Carwen had felt as if the experience had just been absolutely thrilling, but others didn't really share her sentiments. Regardless of what the others thought, she was still happy to have some big adventure to look forwards to. With the sudden pause in all the action, Carwen took the opportunity to finally take a break. Truth be told, now that the adrenaline was fading, she was quite exhausted. Pixies often had sudden energy highs that were brought on by certain things, but once they crashed, they crashed. Carwen was, unfortunately, plagued by this same curse, and the effects of the excitement was leaving her absolutely drained.
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