With the hood of her cloak up to hide her cat-like features, Bast stumbled out into the bright sunlight of the deck, clutching the nearest hand rail for support as the ship lurched beneath her, and her stomach twisted uncomfortably. She'd at first been delighted to board the Jubilance, only to have fallen sea sick for the entire journey. The sensation of the ground constantly moving had kept her bed ridden, and ruined any sense of curiosity she had about the ship. She preferred her paws to be on non-moving ground thank you very much! But despite this, she still wanted to see how exactly they planned on docking - and also she wanted to be first in line to get off. 

Her attention was caught by the woman with the strange feathered hat, whom was addressing the crowd that had gathered on the deck. Exactly what was said, Bast wasn't entirely sure - she was far more interested in the way that the feather twitched and waved in the wind, as if it were alive. She hadn't been able to truly hunt anything for ages now, and the feather was a nice reminder of exactly what she planned on doing once she was on dry land again. Sadly, the woman and her feathered hat soon departed, leaving Bast to wait impatiently to be allowed to leave. She sighed, and glanced around the ship, noticing that groups of travelers seemed to be banding together in preparation for entering the forest, although a few stood alone. Her eyes connected with one such individual - a tall red haired man - just as the ship dipped. It was enough to cause the Neko to lose her balance and fall to the side, her hood slipping off and revealing her face in the process, only to smack her head on the railing as she hit the ground. She muttered a string of curses under her breath as she held her head, hoping it would stop spinning. Bast really couldn't wait to get off.