[gremlin]

Roy looked up alarmed by the sudden noise, he listened carefully as he heard feet pounding against the deck above. "What the hell?" he mumbled quietly to himself, though the boy had probably heard it. His eyes wandered over to the door of his room as he heard the sound of someone storming down the stairs towards it. "What is it now?" he asked quietly, he really didn't expect an answer. Roy lifted himself from the bed as Felix entered the room out of breath and in a hurry. He didn't even take the time to catch his breath before spilling the bad news.

"Tsk.." Roy brought his legs over the side of the bed, he slipped his boots on quickly and tied them. He looked up at Felix as he brought his pant legs down over the boots. "It may be a risky to attack then," he breathed out a heavy sigh then stood from the bed. Roy's eyes wandered over to Damaris who was silent as he always was. "But you men were trained to take risks." he smiled at Felix warmly, who returned the smile with a nervous laugh. "Tell the men to attack, you know what the drill is. This ship has seen worse days and you damn know it. It isn't impossible to win."

He looked down at Damaris and spoke more gently to him than Felix. "Stay here, I can't have you getting involved in this." he caught Felix shifting nervously in his boots, the man was anxious. "Go, prepare the men!" he hissed at Felix. Felix stood straight, though his body still shook. "Y-yes, sir!" he said then fled from the room. Roy hesitated to follow, he looked back down at Damaris as if he wished to say something though he didn't. He grabbed his sword that rested on his side table and left.