[center][h1][color=E97E99]Millicent Clarke[/color][/h1]
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[color=E97E99][i]Location: Port of Tortuga[/I][/color][/center]
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She stepped towards the edge of the ship as it pulled into the port. She watched the men scramble around as they got the ship ready for docking. She walked up to the captain who was shouting orders to his crew. He glanced over and smiled at her. He had almost no teeth left, "Well miss, here we are. Can't understand why ye be wantin' to come here, but we made it." Millicent nodded and looked out at the port. It was busy it seemed with other ships there. [color=E97E99]"The reasons are my own, but I am grateful none the less. Remember our deal though. I was never here."[/color] The man laughed, obviously oblivious to her veiled threat, but she shrugged it off. She had already paid the man in full. Her things would be sent to her new place.

Once the ship was properly docked she stepped off. She wandered past a few people running along. A few sideways glances thrown her way made her grin. It seems it didn't matter where she was, she still attracted attention. Which was good. Considering what she was aiming to accomplish here, attention on her in this way would be best. She thought about where she should go first. The tavern always seemed to be the best bet for getting information.

As she continued, she heard someone call out her name. [color=E97E99][i]"Strange,"[/i][/color] she thought to herself. No one should recognize her. She looked around to see where the voice came from. A group of slaves was working and she saw a man looking her way. Sure enough, it was someone she actually knew. What were the chances? It was the Doctor she saw not long ago. The one who asked too many questions for his own good. This would not do. She quickly turned around and kept walking. The man would not blow her mission here. If he continued, he would be getting a visit soon. Though it seemed he was already in over his head.