Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25146201-20140304204632/@comment-11457306-20140306020844

Up and up she climbed through the ship, stopping at the armory briefly to take on more supplies. She found the ransacked prisoner's galley and rummaged quickly for bits of this and that which had been left behind, stomped underfoot or rolled up under tables and shelves. When her pack was as full as she could make it she moved on. She encountered stragglers here and there and managed to hide, ducking into side cabins and once hiding inside a barrel. Her small size gave her an advantage there. After a couple of hours, she began to hear the sound of seabirds calling, faintly. She was close to the upper deck now, only three decks below. She paused in a storeroom--empty, of course--to consider her next course of action.