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Fayth stood on a piece of rope up in the sails of the ship. She stood up there with her eyes closed arms out. "Toro Toro Being," she whispered and a shot of water threw itself up into the air and landed on the rope making it shake. Fayth swad with the rope was the water took form into a human like out line. She opened one eye to look at it. She waited a second for the rope to stop then in a blink of an eye drew her sword and slid forward on the rope stabbing the form.

Fayth lost her footing in her mock battle and fall. She was pretty high but the water shot up and slowed her fall. She touche down on the deck and looked around wiping her brow. Just the doctor and raven seemed to be on the ships deck. She put her shealth up deciding that that was enough practice for now. She'd used her devil fruit alot and now she was starving. She could seem someone cooking in the gally and hurried down to see what was cooking. She was glad that she wasn't the one that had cooked today. The crew might have never been feed if it had been up to her. Looking around she found that Anya was the one that had cooked breakfast, "It looks great Anya!" she said taking a sit on a bench in the gally.

"I like it! Pirates eat well, huh?", Eliza mentioned, between the second and third helping. For a girl her size to pack down that much food, there could only be supernatural forces at work. It struck the perfect balance, really, with her eating too much and Johnathan eating almost nothing, and both ending up more-or-less normal. Of course, it wasn't so odd considering the extremely high metabolism required to fuel Eliza's unusual strength, and the fact that food was rarely this good. In the middle of gulping down her next glass of juice, she commented, "Make sure to save some for Dad. He probably won't eat today, but it may be easier to get him to with food like this."

For a moment, Johnathan watched the swordswoman practice aboard the ship, blankly staring off into the distance as he took note of her Devil Fruit ability. Every once in a while, he'd glance down at the ring on his finger, decide to move to the next barrel, or simply decide the sky was somewhat more engaging for a minute or two. He was clearly lost in deep thought, and the world could stow its adventures for a while, since he had a few things to sort out.

"Doc says he's just aiming to get killed. I figure I'm gonna have to patch him up a lot more, if he keeps not eating and getting hurt like that", she sighed, more repeating what Johnathan had complained about than expressing her own opinions. The girl grinned, and suggested, "Just means I gotta kick his butt into shape, I guess. Show him how good this is for your health", punctuating her sentence with a double-flex, showing almost no muscle on either arm. It was a wonder how Eliza was as powerful as she is, but questioning her wouldn't lead much anywhere, since her own past was a blank up until a few years back.

While he had a moment alone, Johnathan figured it was the right time to scrawl down some notes into the leather book in his pocket. Just what the book contained was anyone's guess, since he always kept it a secret, and always kept in on hand. When he had to write things down though, he seemed to be fixated on that above all else, trying to break away from the world in order to compile his most recent thought.

Luke was the first to land on drum island. He was'nt going to talk until he began training. The weather was perfect for training his powers. "Not to be a bother but Raven wanna spar?"he said in a calm tone.Unlike the others he did'nt where any coats or jackets. he loved the cold all he wore was his pants and his un buttoned blue shirt. He had more clothing styles but never should them to his crew.

"thank you for the wonderful meal Anya," said Fayth finishing her fifth plate and leaving the gally for her room as Raven shouted land ahoy. Perfect, thought fayth i can go buy more metal. She walked down to her room and opened the door. "What the hell?!" said Fayth angrily as she found her room completely trashed. After looking for the ruins of her room she stomped up the deck, "Who was in my room?"

"Land Ho!", Eliza cheered, rushing out of the kitchen and onto the deck, meeting with exactly the climates she wasn't used to. With a comically appropriate outfit like hers, consisting of the nurse's short dress and glasses, she had no protection against the cold. In seconds, the normally chipper nurse was reduced to chattering, and barred herself back inside, looking out the door to make sure she wasn't missing anything.

Johnathan looked over the island, putting away his book. He announced, signalling for everyone to listen if they knew what was good for them, "Alright, everyone. I'm not your mommy, so I don't care if you get the flu or worse here, but I'd advise not skipping out on your citrus, and keeping sufficiently covered. Frostbite ain't funny, mates, even if your toes tend to smurf out a bit." He pointed at Luke, chatising him, "Exactly what I don't want to see. If you're a gambling man, go ahead, but there are some nasty afflictions out there that even I can't cure. Feeling lucky?" With that, he waited for Eliza's entrance, not seeing her still indoors and under attack by the weather.