Grell sighed softly. Of course Thash would say something to Faye. "Nice, or idiotic. It was a strategic point to be in. I wanted Hawtrey's head." It was all in a day's work, in her opinion.

"Then let's set sail for a more tropical climate. We need to head south, regardless, for treasure." There had been some time since Cynthia had given them a clue about a treasure haul, but they had been a little busy to do anything about it. Hopefully it was still there.