Ryssa leaned back in the shade. While she wasn't keen on approaching the fighters and less fond of approaching the captain. Listeing to the ebb and crash of the waves and swells of the ocean. She closed her blue eyes to slits. Looking peaceful for once, as she listened to the chatter of the ship. Gossip would tell her more than approaching the others. That and she was rather edgy about approaching the fighters. The boy was easy to fool. Harmless to fight. The rest of the crew? Not so much.