Excuse me, but Where are we Going?
Aria was wondering the docks looking at all the ships- big and small- with awe. Many were finely crafted, others lacked in craftsmanship but did have their own charm.
She walked up to one ship, crossed her arms over her chest and stared at it before walking aboard the vessel. She wondered around the ship, invisibility potions on hand incase she needed to hid from sight.
She didn’t want to get caught wondering the ship, last time she had done that - it hadn’t ended well. One inside and off the main deck, she took out her art journal and began to sketch the ship and map the hallways and floors.
By the time she got to the ‘basement’ of the ship, she only had three close calls of getting caught- but got away without causing a commotion. She climbed over some boxes and settled in a small corner. After getting comfortable, she began to sketch more in her book, doing designs for different types of ships. Some unique, others basic, and some caught inbetween.
With a rub of her eyes, she decided to take a quick nap before leaving the ship. ______
She jumped awake and looked around. Once she realized where she was aware of where she was, she settled back down. With a small stretch, she crawled out of her hiding spot and navigated to the top deck, still avoiding the people in the halls.
She was greeted with a bright sun and open waters. She groaned inwardly, she was probably far away from land. And she got discovered. The crew took notice of her as she made her way awkwardly around the deck, looking for some who seemed to be in charge. She tugged on one man’s shirt, “Excuse me… but where are we headed?”
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