-On the Gunpowder Storm, midday-     
 
            Captain Tylor used a small brown cloth to wipe the sweat off his forehead, dealing with Blackbeard always made him nervous, he knew that man woud be the end of him someday. He poured himself a drink, action that was questioned by the First Mate who had proved herselef worthy of her position many times, they had a brief conversation about the "secret" meeting and finally he gave the second in charge the green light for returning to Nassau, then made a gesture with his hand so Anne knew the man wanted to be alone as he had noticed Iashaan was approaching.   

The bright sun of the Caribbean iluminated the Captain's cabin through it's windows with thick yellowish glasses, the man could not take his eyes off the map and what the other Captain talked about. The man, who's exact origin was unknown to everyone, knew it was a potential suicide...but if Blackbeard was right then the entire Gunpowders Storm's crew could forget about piracy and  money problems for the rest of their lives

 The First Mate intercepted Ishaan from entering the Captain's cabin, or maybe Ishaan intercepted the First Mate from going out, in any case the man talked about always tending to his duties, which was fun as it was Ishaan himself who had to threaten a sailor with giving him lashes the next time he was caught sleeping. After the little how was over the First Mate gave the Quarter Master a glare. 

 "[i]You shall know once the Captain thinks the moment for revealing his plans comes. Before that...make sure no one falls asleep while on duty...Specially those of old age[/i]" She replied sarcasticaly before walking up to the ebony wheel with brass handles. She filled her lungs air before shouting the Captain's orders to the crew.

"[i]WE ARE HEADING TO NASSAU![/i]" 

And immediately the heavy atmosphere caused by Blackbeard's presence shifted to one of joy. 



Isabella was still on the Poop Deck but approached to she short staircase that led to the Quarter Deck -and from there to the Captain's cabin-  with curiosity and hopes of hearing something interesting, with her protable telescope on her hands so in case she got caught by Edric she would have an excuse by saying she was checking the area or something. She never had a problem with the big man, but he sure was intimidating, whenever the man rised his voice the girl felt goose bumps even though she knew he was not talking to her.  I instead she caught a little chat between the First Mate and the Quartermaster, luckily for the blonde they could see her since the two were a bit lower on the Quarter Deck. The conversation was short and as soon as Isabella heard the First Mate's steps she rushed to her maps and tools, then out of no where a feline figure jumped onto the little table and taking the spaniard by surprise, it was no other than [url=https://images4.imagebam.com/ab/1b/43/ME13LQHY_o.jpg]Dewey[/url], the one in charge of controlling pests on the ship. The animal looked at Isabella as if telling her to mind her own business.


With the First Mate giving the order the vessel finally resumed it's march towards the coast of Nassau and everyone could have some proper rest, or fun, even though there was much work to do. As they got closer to their little "land of freedom" Isabella played with the [url=https://images4.imagebam.com/91/7d/0f/ME13LXIA_o.jpg]gold ring[/url] on her left middle finger -a  gift from her mother- while her blue eyes were locked on the huge fortress that defended the pirate haven. She was called back at reality when the anchor hit the water once more and the crew started gathering around the jolly boats making a line to get off the ship in "order", as ordered as pirates could be. She left her rapier hanging from her chair and joined them, some looked so desperate for female attention Isabella could only feel pity. 

"[color=6ecff6][i]Go ahead, I have no hurry[/i][/color]" she told with her spanish accent to one of the sailors who got on the line just after her and he as quite happy to take the place.

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