Stavanger Bay Ahoy! lets trouble the water!

Now that she had decided to stick around - really and truly a monumental feat for the generally flighty woman - it was time for phase two.  Proving herself to be the best damn pirate this side of Teekon, and hopefully in the process force Smokestep to eat some of the words he'd thrown last night.  Wishful thinking, but eh, goals were a good thing?

Rosalyn was combing the beach for some grub when she spotted a crewmate she hadn't seen yet, seemingly facing a creature of the waves.  Immediately it's size interested her, and she slowed down, approaching in as subtle a manner as she could manage.  She didn't want to scare the beast off, and she hoped the other caught her drift.  She was wondering if perhaps, between the two of them, this wasn't a prize they could take.