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Marianna
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That was Kerric! The young woman gladly returned the hammer to the box where she had found it. Pushing and stepping over the cargo she emerged from the hiding spot. Climbing back onto the deck Alexandria was dismayed to see the captain pointing a pistol at another stranger, clad in a black cloak.
"Are you sure about this?"
For the first time she was facing an assassin instead of running from him. She would do all she could to appear brave, hopefully much more courageous than she felt. Kerric clearly couldn't get something to tie him up with, so she would. There was a rope tied around the mast leading towards the two men at the railing. She worked at untying it from around the beam, it was a much stronger knot than any she knew how to make, but finally the girl managed to undo it. Carrying the rope to Kerric she stood partially behind him where she felt at least a little safer. But she wouldn't let herself cower away from the killer completely. At least not while a gun was trained on him.
"Did you murder my father?" She asked the silver eyed assassin. It was a dreadful question but she wanted to know the truth.
"Are you sure about this?"
For the first time she was facing an assassin instead of running from him. She would do all she could to appear brave, hopefully much more courageous than she felt. Kerric clearly couldn't get something to tie him up with, so she would. There was a rope tied around the mast leading towards the two men at the railing. She worked at untying it from around the beam, it was a much stronger knot than any she knew how to make, but finally the girl managed to undo it. Carrying the rope to Kerric she stood partially behind him where she felt at least a little safer. But she wouldn't let herself cower away from the killer completely. At least not while a gun was trained on him.
"Did you murder my father?" She asked the silver eyed assassin. It was a dreadful question but she wanted to know the truth.