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Without commenting on the discussion around her Whisper starts shedding clothing, removing bulkier layers that would hinder her movement. Her light crossbow and backpackfinds their place with her clothes and she gathers them all up in a bundle before moving away from the group. Quickly she squirrels them away somewhere she deems to be a safe enough hiding spot for an hour or two before silently walking to the water's edge and preparing to dive in.
As whisper swims the bay the rest of the group makes there way to the boat tied at the end of the second pier. As he sun touches the horizon whisper is deep in the coming shadow as she approaches the ship. Three men can be seen on board armed with crossbows of some kind. Two on the main deck one on the quarter deck. They scan the bay with sharp eyes as night nears
Stealth, climb, stealth (1d20+7=23, 1d20+4=19, 1d20+7=15)
Whisper swims quietly out to the boat and climbs on board as quietly as she can without knowing the layout, especially where would be good to hide.
Whisper
Whisper
As she nears the door and prepares to open it she hears voice on the other side. Whisper freezes... Behind hear she can hear the two mean on deck talking.
"Whata ya reckon those buggers be bout's?" "Em' in tho boat right there...Humm not sure..Hav shamus weave em off will ya..Cants has em messing with the binness now can we."
Every one else
Whisper
The copper pouch lands close to Shamus..he seems to look about picks it up and opens it...he looks to the others and shouts
"WHYRA throwing copper at me ya lots..i said i was wavering em off."
from the main deck the others reply "quite ya whinning all ready and wave em off for we has to feed em to the beasties " there laughter ripples across the deck .
Shamus looks distort and goes to wave off the boat pocketing the copper "well donaya be throwing stuff at me "
Everyone else
Finn
You see nothing But a few ropes.More figures seem to emerge from the cabins, It looks as if the ship is preparing to sail.
Suddenly there seems to be some commotion onboard, The main on the deck seems to be aiming his crossbow at something on deck!
Whisper
You see a rope ladder, close to the side. As you move toward it the cabin door opens and two figurers come out.
"Prepare the ship for sail"
One with a scare says, the woman with him moves toward the ships wheel.
Two others come from the 2nd door and start toward the sails. One of the men look toward the scared man and says
"Vark there seems to be a Boat headed this way"
Varks looks at the man" well wave em off ya sodden fishbait or put em full of shot!"
"Someone on board!"
several yell shamus on the far deck and 2 coming from a cabin have spotted whisper. She is 10 feet from the edge and has been seen.
Whisper
Verk looks down at whisper "Oh lass, I think we's can find a good use for ya all right"
Most of his crew chuckle and leer. The lone woman on board speaks "I dona trust her skinny ares at all verk, trow her off or kill her now!"
He looks whisper over and looks up to two of the new arrivals. "Take her to the hold tie her up if she gives ya any trouble feed her to the cargo"
The two me get disturbing grins as they move to take whisper to the hold.
Then one of the crossbowmen speaks.
"VERK! That bout be still acoomming"
He looks over to the man. "Well put some shots over em and wave the wangers off !
Everyone else
The seems to be some shouting on the ship then 2 shots come toward you over the port side of the boat. then yeah can her some one yell "OFF WITH YE!"
Whisper
One of the crewmen a dirty looking thug, glares down at her with a smile showing his missing and rotting teeth
"oh don'cha worry 'bout that sweetness, ol gran gots lots' o' plans for you once we sail." The other man gives a leer at her as well , he looks younger but scared and dirty as well "Oh yes wes have many plans for you...you be nice and ya want have the beasty eating your marrow...sids your featch more as slave then meat '
Both men burst into laughter as the grab whisper and start to haul her into the dark hold