Halting her rampage momentarily at the sound of her name, Siobhan's face lit up in excitement. Her call had been heard, and now she knew where the other girl was. Crouching down low before any of the guards still capable of pursuing her could catch up, she used her powerful legs to launch herself into the air. Almost immediately spotting the large arena at the center of the village, her eyes quickly centered on the screaming Kailani.

[color=crimson]"There ya are!!"[/color] Siobhan beamed an almost blinding grin at her, waving enthusiastically as she landed in the center of the arena with a resounding [i]thud[/i] that blanketed the immediate area in a sizable cloud of dirt. Ignoring the choking protests of the hundreds of spectators, she rose to her full height with a crack of her neck.

Raising a hand to thumb over her shoulder, her eyes remained focused on the girl that would be her shipwright. [color=crimson]"Righto, I'm here! Let's lose these knob jockeys and head back to the beach. Ship won't build herself!"[/color]

Seriously, this village was weird...and not in the fun way. Their constant to chants of "demon this" and "monster that" reminded her too much of the shit she had to put up with for being a half-breed...from [i]both[/i] sides of the proverbial coin. At least Kailani herself didn't seem to share any of their crazy superstitions.

At least, she hoped not.