Alyon shivered slightly from the wet clothes against her skin, but it wasn't enough to really bother her. She nodded quickly, acknowledging that this should be kept a secret from not just many people, but her father especially. Alyon wasn't really bought up to be the type of person to rebel against society... but it felt kinda fun. 

[color=7ea7d8][b]"I think my father would kill me if he knew about this. He does love his alcohol so knowing that we wasted so much infuriate him, and that's without mentioning that we burnt down an entire ship containing the stuff!"[/b][/color] Alyon bopped back and forth as she sat on the row boat, still pumping from the adrenaline. All that was left now was to go back to the Rose Garden and inform Miss Thorn.

The boat eventually reached the waters edge and skidded up onto a dirt patch. Alyon stood up and hopped over the front before grabbing the lip and dragging it further upon shore with her feet sinking into the muddy surface. They were far enough away that they could see the smoke and fire of the burning boat, but safely out of the dockland limits. The setting sun also helped with their escape, placing long shadows from all the buildings and trees for them to hide under. [color=7ea7d8][b]"You happy for us to head back to the Rose Garden?"[/b][/color] she asked, looking down at her disgustingly messy outfit. [color=7ea7d8][b]"I do remember Miss Thorn saying something about cleaning ourselves up before travelling on back to our home, but I'm not sure if this will be clean enough to be within her presence."[/b][/color]