[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=E395B2]Colette de La Fontaine[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media2.giphy.com/media/alJBIiG3D5EZO/giphy.gif[/img][/center][hr][hr][center][color=E395B2][b]Location:[/b][/color] On the Open Sea
[color=E395B2][b]Skills:[/b][/color] Language -English[/center][hr]

It was a fear Colette had not realized she had and it was now too late to do anything about it as the creature ensured their ship not make it to its destination. The crew were being pushed over the edge and the ship itself was cracking and breaking. It felt as if the creature was playing with them and Colette wanted to get angry, but she found herself struggling to stay on the deck as the ship slowly sank.

She could not swim. If she were to hit the water she knew it would be the end of it. She looked over to Fyror, seeing if the man had any idea. The best she could hope for was that pieces of the ship still remained intact that she could float on. [color=E395B2]"We will not last long. I don't know about you Monsieur Kildragon, but I am not a swimmer. Plus I do not know if this creature will allow us to continue."[/color] With that, Colette did her best to hang on, staying on as much of the deck as she could.