"Check for survivals and throw the deceased of me ship."
Irenna glared secretly at the indifferent captain. Her head was bowed and her long hair hidden under the shelter of a tricorn hat. Her tiny body was clothed in baggy men clothing which made her appear unusual and different from a male; an image she was trying to portray. A male.
"Aye!"
The Captain's boot hit roughly on the ship, causing her to jolt as she continued to mop the hard wooden floor. Nobody know she was a female, hell, females wouldn't have been allowed. And she was likely to be thrown on deck if she was discovered.
But she didn't mind the risk. She'd been on the waters for four days now, and it's likely to take seven days to reach their destination. She could endure three more days.
"Work faster you lazy hags." The captain commented as he stride past the recently mopped floor. Now she had to clean again.
