Amber remained in her position, perfectly still. The voice of god let alone Alexander could  not move the morally crushed pirate. Though the silence in the air was becoming awkward, So the little pirate swung her hand at her crumbling mess of a ship. “That.” Was all she said before pulling her hat further over her eyes.

	Seconds later, Her familiar few down from the building rooftop to greet amber. “Oh my!” She said in a shaking voice. “What happened!?” The pirate waved her hand at her ship again, pointing all over the massive wreck.

	“That.”