[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]

Thankful to hear that Fyror had made it out of the waters alive and safe, as well as things clearing up, had calmed Colette's nerved. Now she realized how cold she was. She was still shaky on her feet somewhat, but she watched at the Captain spoke to her men in a language she didn't understand. It wasn't English or French, but it was kind of beautiful in a way. Soon the Captain beckoned her and she marched steadily on.

As she did, she watched the others work around her, setting the ship back up to sail. It was rather impressive to watch, though it could be her near-death experience opening her mind up a bit more to new experiences. She walked towards the Captain, eyeing her. She was stunning and had an aura that shone far beyond what Colette would normally expect from a ships' Captain.

[color=E395B2]"Thank you and your crew again for saving our lives,"[/color] she said as she got near the Captain. She was hesitant to see where she wanted to go, but hopefully, it meant for a change of clothes and perhaps some warm food or drink? Colette hoped, but it was better than being in the water still with that...thing.