Siobhan's eyes shifted to Kailani, a brow quirking at the sight of a silver coin and the other woman's apparent interest in it. It was hard not to laugh at how she had stowed it away as if it was something precious. [color=crimson]"A hundred beli coin. Guess they didn't get [i]everythin'."[/i][/color]

Despite her sarcastic tone, however, she had to admit that Kailani was right. They had pretty much wasted their time coming here...but then, that was also part of adventuring. Not every island they landed on was going to be interesting or useful in their journey, but that just means that they'll learn to appreciate those insane and unpredictable experiences all the more when they [i]do[/i] happen!

[color=crimson]"Righto, let's head back to the-"[/color] Siobhan's words were abruptly silenced when she felt the cold barrel of a rifle press against the temple of her skull.

Her eyes slowly shifting to the side, she was able to take in the visage of the battered and bandaged old man who was holding the gun against her in his ever-so-slightly trembling grasp. "Don't move a single muscle, girl! I won't hesitate to shoot you, even if you're a woman!"

Meeting his gaze with her own, Siobhan noted the mixture of fear and absolute [i]hatred[/i] that had consumed those weathered eyes. Her lips slowly turned downwards into a frown as she drew a measured breath to speak. [color=crimson]"Oi gramps...if ya don't put that rifle down, then one of us'll get hurt."[/color]

"Oh?" He gritted his teeth, those eyes burning with both fury and resolve. "And just who do you reckon that'll be?"

Siobhan's gaze turned cold, her jaw clenching tightly as her knuckles cracked. The old man's trembling became more apparent as his fear reasserted itself. Still, he did not falter as she turned her head to fully face him with emerald eyes marred by webs of red veins. [i][b][color=crimson]"Me."[/color][/b][/i]

"Y-YOU?!" The old man gasped out, his body spasming for the briefest instant, just enough time for Siobhan's hand to lash out and snatch the rifle from his grasp. "O-oh shit...!"

Tossing it casually over to Kailani, the fishwoman incognito smirked to him. [color=crimson]"Relax, gramps. We're not with the lot that did this."[/color]

The geezer glanced between them suspiciously, his breathing now erratic...likely from having his weapon stolen. "T-then who are you?!"

[color=crimson]"I'm Grace D. Siobhan, a pirate!"[/color] She introduced herself. [color=crimson]"But since there's not much left [i]to[/i] pirate here, ya shouldn't be worried."[/color]

"Pirates?!" That hatred the man held flashed in his eyes again for another brief moment, before it seemed to vanish as he seemed to deflate. Collapsing to his knees in defeat, his head slumped to the ground. "I...I don't even care anymore. Just do whatever you're here to do."