[littl3chocobo]

he watched the other leave, he was not sure what to do, it was a direct command, but he did not want to stay confined here, he tilted hard as the ship about-faced. several books fell from a shelf their strap had come loose, luckily the bed was bolted down as was most of the furniture, he was certain it would not end well if it had not. he moved towards the door when the ship righted, he could hear the preparations of the men as they pulled ropes and loaded cannons. putting his head to the wood he listened to what was going on. he jumped when a body ran through the hall towards his room, he breathed a sigh of relief as the person veered to a side room, most likely munitions. he could not hold his curiosity any longer, he went back over to the bed and gathered his clothing, one of his boots had slid under the bed but was easily retrieved. he dressed quickly and slipped out of the door. he turned to the open door where the footsteps had gone, he was right it was a munitions room, he grabbed a breech-loading musket several paper packets of powder and several balls. he took from the room and up the ladder, as he crested the hatch he saw it, a freighter, not a large one but impressive all the same, it was side-faced to the judith and her guns were bared. he came up over the edge and onto the dock, he was not noticed among the hustle of men