Molly put her hands on her hips as Archibald turned to her and asked her what she thought. She glanced at the others, smiling, they didn't like that he was asking her opinion, "Well... If we're going to be pirates, we need to go after the big prize. We're hopeless if we can't manage to steal a merchant ship."

Well that, and the thought of stealing a ship of someone from the isle, someone they knew, just didn't sit well with her. She pursed her lips, "But we can wait... Once they've brought some of their goods to the market. Then we attack, they'll be only a couple men on board, guarding the ship. The rest will be with the merchant delivering them," She leaned back against the barrel she was standing on earlier, "If you boys take the guards.... I'll make sure we won't get caught."