Putting on a show
At least they didn't leave me hanging or that would have been awkward.
I smiled.
The feeling of riding a ship over reckless waters with uncertain dangers never gets old. The emotion was real. Raw, and real.
Steering towards the direction Mad John had pointed out for me, I replied with the same sentiment "ALL HANDS HOAY!!".
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Steering the ship in a certain direction was more difficult than I imagined. But thankfully, I was given a compass by Mad John that kept me moving on a steady path.
The wind hit my face as I rode the swaying ship, rocking softly back and forth while my crewmen tied the bombs with the ropes that have been given to us by Captain Crimson eye and threw them outside the ship, tying the other end of the rope to the side of the ship.
Meanwhile, Annabelle was now in her room unpacking and rearranging her things while Mad John accompanied her in case she needed anything and doesn't get lost on the ship.