[center][h2][color=silver]~ Vikki ~[/color][/h2][/center]

To Vikki's relief, the group got into the boat without too much trouble. Taking mental notes about some of the new arrivals, Vikki walked up to the bridge and gave the boat's captain the ok to go. The fishing trawler was soon out of port and Oasari gradually receded in its wake. The group had a two-day voyage ahead of them, thanks largely to the Oasarian vessel's fast engines. The ship, called the  was outfitted with many amenities not normally found in a typical, outside-world fishing trawler that would make the journey bearable for the group (so long as they avoided the fish-ridden cargo hold that they boarded into). As soon as they were underway, Vikki retired to an isolated cupola at the top of the ship for monitoring the horizon, keeping watch.