The Wrathful moved silently through the dark waters, its black sails and hull melding with the dark of the night. Kenki stood at the prow, one foot resting on the dragon figurehead. The crew was silent as the grave as they worked, slipping quietly into the waters of Lightning Country. Kenki barely supressed her grin, they were a crack crew - well trained and highly disciplined. They were a good part of the reason she was the Pirate Queen. Her eyes flickered red for a second, like a flash of flame. There were other reasons for her grand title...
With luck they would be at the coast within a half hour, provided nothing and no one stopped them
[S Rank, 30 minutes to enter country]
With luck they would be at the coast within a half hour, provided nothing and no one stopped them
[S Rank, 30 minutes to enter country]