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Avelop walked to the captain, he tried to act casual and find a space whilst the captain wasn't talking but he was quite nervous. He decided to just ask, ''Captain, I notice we have no lookout, would you like me to fill in while you find a suitable candidate?"

He wanted to be a lookout, even for short while, he understood it would mean hours of constant attention but at least he wouldn't have to constantly keep looking for new orders, he liked having a purpose. He shook his head from these thoughts, and listened for the captains response.

Isebella continued to remain seated, flipping through her book, till she came to an end. Looking up she looked around, and seeing no one around, she slipped it back where she had taken it from, she planned to insert something in their later that night, when most were sleeping, right before she would sleep, or perhaps right before most would get up.

She walked a little way in the current room, to a cracked mirror. It was dirty, but she could still see her reflection in it. She combed one of her pig tails with her hand. She was not happy her hair was starting to get matted, but it was no where near the condition of many others. Her hands were still soft, from where she had been getting away with doing nothing, being able to sneak about.

She took the ribbons from her hair, letting it fall to her shoulders. It didnt fall by self, she had to give it a boost, by combing it out. Her hair had tried to stay the way it was, in the pig tails. She sighed at the sight of it. What she wanted was a long hot bath. She quickly redid the pig tails, tightly pulling and tugging at the ribbon, making her hair look as clean and tidy as possible.

Parlan glanced at Marius and smiled a playboy-like smile. "Nice work on the guns," he called out. The floor had not one squeaky board now. With a relaxed sigh, Parlan draped himself over the side of the ship to try to find flying fish or something.

Avelop climbed down the riggings to meet the strange woman, "I haven't seen the captain in a while." he states, " I barely see anyone any more, I've assumed the role of lookout" The woman need not know the captain had not confirmed it... ''You've come at a bad time, most people are either asleep or doing nothing, except for a few." Again the woman need not know thats what he'd been doing untill she woke him up.

He decided to ask "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Astrid sighed at what the lookout had said, "That is quite a shame," she said softly, looking into the man's eyes. She looked around for a moment, before she returned her eyes to his, "I need to speak to your Captain, so if you do not know where he is, there is not much you can really help me with," she sighed once more, before hearing a loud yell and a obviously crazy woman that landed beside her.

She grumbled softly before she moved her eyes to the woman, "I am not a 'fishy' and I ask you to never call me such again," she clenched her right hand into a fist before speaking once more, "I am not a pet either, so don't even try it..." she paused for a moment then spoke under her breath, "...unless you want to live to see tomorrow that is..."

Astrid grumbled, "So, nobody knows where the Captain is..." she laughed somewhat evilly, "This will be quite fun..." she said as she began to float in the air. She thought of a fun little thing to do with this useless ship and it's odd crew. She fell back into the murky ocean waters, as a storm began to brew above the ship.

Astrid's voice could then be heard through the entire ship, as if it came from every direction, "You have proven to me that you are useless to me, so here is your little reward!" her voice boomed like thunder, as the storm quickly grew stronger.

Marius wasn't really aware of what was going on, having moved away from where the strange woman was. He wondered briefly where someone in command was, having not seen them for a while, but when he noticed the storm beggining to brew, he had a feeling that that would be the least of his concerns.

It quickly grew heavier, the wind and rain assaulting the ship. He faintly heard Avelop yell something about securing things through the storm. "I'm on it," he yelled back.

Marius wasn't sure exactly what the other wanted to be secured, but by the look of the storm, he figured that it would be wise to secure as much as he could, before the objects could be washed off the deck. He grabbed a rope laying near where he was standing, and began to move slowly, tying down loose objects as he came across them.