Pirates FINALLY Plunder

Modesty had been in pure shock when the second wolf went down and before she knew it the raid was over. Her tail gave a small wave as she moved to join the rest of their rag-tag group. She offered Gil a nose punch to his shoulder for taking so long to let her know the kids were home unharmed, but she gave him a smile none the less, she’d made it to the raid in time, and she supposed she could breathe again.

They made their way to the markets, (which she was pretty sure they could visit without raiding but maybe they would get some discounts for winning?), and Sparrow addressed them all. Modesty hadn’t expected Pyr to be stepping down, she had tricked herself into thinking the old woman would just go on forever, but now that she really looked, well… She wouldn’t begrudge the woman her retirement. That Gil and Ignis would step in to fill her paws was telling enough for all that Pyralis had contributed to the Plunder. She almost choked on her own saliva when Sparrow named her Patience, humour lit her face with and amused but darkly edged chuckle left her smirking lips. If that was the best they had to fit her then she would wear it with pride, but it might end up serving as more of a warning than a virtue, and she was almost certain that might have been Sparrow’s intention all along. She gave a nod to Sparrow, she’d take it, and she offered a shove to Gil’s shoulder. It looked like there was a bar over there.

“Speech.”