[centre][h1][color=8493ca]Anya[/color][/h1][/centre]
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Anya chuckled dryly: [color=8493ca]'' I doubt you have any choice in the matter, dear. I'm quite sure the captain saw us leave the ship- we did run off before him''[/color]. Looking through her pockets, she scanned her current possessions to see what she should leave behind. Gently she took out her astrolabe and placed it on the wooden table the cabin boys must've set up while they were gone. She couldn't risk breaking it, especially since it was so old. Putting her brass knuckles on, she decided to entertain herself by attempting to get some more information out of Marcus, despite knowing that her attempts would most likely be in vain.