"They mean to confuse you.Ignore them." Pharazon told her. Emmy heard a fell DV mutter some Adunaic words. She began to swoon...
Sean decided to set out to sea again and left the Ranger camp early that morning. His flagship-the Dragon's Dream- pulled up the anchor and set out.
She sailed along the coast of Narnia til something odd happened. A loud "KFWAOOOFF!" was heard, and a blinding light filled the night sky. A strange ship sailed not too far from Sean's and was getting closer. The crew silently manned their stations, the cannons n' swivel guns atop the deck were loaded and the Dragon's Dream pulled up along said ship. Shouts were heard.
"WHAT WAS THAT?" Came a british accent.
"I don't know..."
"RIG THE SAILS!" Someone ordered. A golden-haired lass in a tricorn hat sat on the prow of the ship. Thoughts and feelings stirred about inside her. She must have been deep in thought, because she didn't even notice the Dragon's Dream pull alongside them till a 30-pounder was staring her in the face.
"Ahoy there." Sean called. Everyone on the ship looked up to see 50 + guns aimed at them. "Who are you to sail the seas of Narnia?" He asked suspiciously. The golden-haired maided moved her mouth but nothing came out. "I don't suggest trying your cannons, you're sorely outgunned."
William Turned looked up to see Sean looking down on them with a slightly smug grin...
