Alyon didn't know what to do now since she let the opportunity for success slip from her fingers, both metaphorically and physically. She sat there frozen for a moment until Fraya spoke to her about climbing on the girl's back and up onto the boat itself. Turning to her friend Alyon saw that she was already setting up her body in order to use it as a step-up, while also noticing the expression on her face. It was the look of embarrassment with cheeks that glowed a subtle pink.

Alyon smiled to herself. Throughout all this she had seen the various sides of Fraya from the violent nature back at the crypt to her clueless thoughts about some modern practices, however deep down Alyon knew that this girl held a lot more inside her than what she clearly showed. There was emotion... she just presented it in a very different way to humans.

[color=7ea7d8][b]"I'll make this quick,"[/b][/color] Alyon instructed as she carefully climbed up on Fraya's back and leaned up towards a ledge on the ship's side. Giving herself a good heave she threw her body up and grasped the lip of the deck overhead. Alyon dangled there until she was able to plant her feet onto the hull and pull herself aboard.

The deck was empty with no one about, but it didn't mean that there weren't any personnel on board. Alyon scurried over to a role of rope that was lying on the platform and threw the end overboard for Fraya to climb up.