[h3][center][b]Finhall -> East Blue[/b][/center][/h3]

And so the new crew would set sail for the first time together, into the open blue waters. Of course they weren't open for long. They hadn't far when those white sails Hunter spoke so casually appeared. Of course they weren't so fortunate as to only see one ship either. There were three ships, coming from the North, South, and East respectively, leaving their only option to try to make it past the incoming ships or to head east and try to make it through Scylla Island safely, an arduous task even without marine ships chasing them. Obviously the marines intended to run them into the island, and considering the amount of cannons on the ships clearly visible even from here: along with the admittedly somewhat small crew, they wouldn't be making it out unscathed if they attempted to break through the closing ring of ships. It seemed the unicorn ship had not gone unnoticed, or perhaps it was on the antics on the island. Well it was impossible to say for sure and not really important anymore so much as what they would do now.