[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=F5BCC9]Desdemona Pemberton[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/8FJsUlhnBf5OvF0NBM/giphy.gif[/img][hr][b][color=F5BCC9]Location:[/color][/b] The Flying Ship
[b][color=F5BCC9]Skills:[/color][/b] N/A[hr][hr][/center]

Mona followed along with the others as they began the tour of the ship. It didn't spark anything in her as she imagined this was common, but the others asked questions she had wanted to. How DID the ship fly, after all? [color=F5BCC9]"Who would attack us up here anyway? What are the common ones, I guess I'm asking. Better to prepare for them now than be surprised later."[/color] Not that she didn't think all of the weapons onboard wouldn't be able to handle it.

In fact, the further along on the tour she was, the more confident she felt. This appeared to be a well-oiled machine and she hadn't seen a crew. Which meant if it relied on them to fly it, it had to do its job well. She didn't know the first thing about ship maintenance and sailing so if she had to learn quickly, she expected it to be able to maintain itself or, at the very least, not require too much. Hopefully, Alannah would share that information as well. Mona was impressed though. And that took a lot.