Percila Du'var
-Percila Du'var-"
Aboard the Snow Peak, a major part of the newly formed crew hand was sleeping in the kitchen area still, drool escaping their mouths and finding its way onto the furbished tables dampening the woods with their saliva. Luckily there had also been a small part of the crew that took after Proan's lead and held back on their drinking, although they were still tipsy they were still wide awake and helped Proan keep the ship safe from any pirate's or other sea fairing creature's that might try to take the jump on them.
Percila who had fallen asleep due to overestimating her own drinking capabilities and carried away by the excitement of her newly formed crew hand had been carried away by Guweiz and Proan to her quarters for much rested sleep, when her journey first started the nights of sleeping were much rougher to handle due to the constant slight rocking of the ship being on sea but now as she did so on her own ship it felt more like a gentle lullaby that a mother would sing to her young while slowly rocking them back and forth in their arms giving her a sense of inner peace.
Unfortunately, that inner peace was utterly destroyed as the familiar ringing of cannon fire. The sound loud enough to shock Percila out of her peaceful sleep and practically jump out of bed only to fall due to being entangled by her bedsheets, "What the hell is going on!?" Percila muttered to herself as she quickly untangled herself and recomposed her outfit to a more moderate level before making her way onto the main deck with haste, the moment she opened the door putting herself on the main deck she could see her crew and Proan scattering around the ship, "Proan and Guweiz! A status report now!"
Proan quickly made his way to her right, "We're preparing the ship to go full speed around the distant sea battle." Guweiz continued for Proan while he returned to ordering the crew, he handed her a spyglass and pointed out into the distance where she could see ships shooting at each other, "We are getting dangerously close to a sea battle between a marine's Brig ship and an unknown parties Brigantine , they haven't spotted us yet it seems because of the cover of night so were making haste to get free of the area and not get caught up in their affairs."
Percila closed her right eye to get a better look at what she was seeing and just as Guweiz said the marines were in battle, Percila moved onto the other party and started scanning their ship for any clues as to what or who they were until eventually, she spotted a familiar logo she had only seen once in Jordsand where she meant Proan, "Hey Proan, come here!" Proan who had been busy walked over to her begrudgingly as he was somewhat annoyed by her keeping him away from his job, "What is it..?" Percila handed him the spyglass, "Take a look at the symbol of the unknown ship, by the barrels stacked around each other."
Proan close one of his eyes focusing his vision to take a look, he slowly shifted his gaze around the ship until it was locked onto the stack of barrels, he had to focus a bit harder but then when he finally noticed what it was a small gasp escaped his lips, "That's not some unknown ship, its one of the revolutionary armies!!"