Fraya was a little disappointed by the mention of how they just had to sink the ship normally, to be honest she was looking forward to fighting all those people, though not real fighters she was sure that there were enough of them to at least be a small threat to her! However when the plan was being talked about she sharpened up and listened intently to what they had to do, well as to what Alyon had to do anyway.

Walking around to the channel with Alyon, Fraya made sure to hike her skirt up a little so that she kept her brand new skirt clean. After avoiding the thugs it was a easy trip to the edge of the channel where the bow lay just off the docks [b][color=ed145b]"Hmm? Of course"[/color][/b] She held out her rather human looking hands, as apposed to her clawed ones to accept the clothing... However as Alyon got undressed Fraya could not help but see a small heat cross her cheeks and could only nod and wait... [color=ed145b][b]"She doesn't wear much under these huh?.."[/b][/color] She spoke to herself.