[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]

Colette came closer to the cabin when she heard her name called. She turned to see Fyror being led by some men and she couldn't help but smile. After all, he had saved her life. She owed him a debt of gratitude, once they were off this ship. But she was quickly led into the Captain's room. It comforted her to know he was alive at least.

Once inside the Captain threw some clothes out and told her to strip and get dressed. Colette could feel a blush come across her cheeks. She wasn't embarrassed to change in front of someone else, especially another woman, but it was more of the commanding nature to it that embarrassed her a bit. Still, she was thankful to get out of her wet clothes. So she took them off and got dressed in the ones provided. She wasn't used to wearing pants like this though. She had to admit, she rather liked it. It took her a brief moment longer as she was not used to the articles, but she managed.

She turned to face the Captain now when her question was posed and Colette was unsure how to proceed. They saved their lives, sure, but did that mean she should trust them and tell them the truth? [color=E395B2]"You are right. We were traveling to find a friend of ours and the fishing vessel was the only one who would grant us passage. And then that...thing attacked us."[/color]