Amarra stood at the starboard railing, staring into the waves. She hadn't heard anything back from anyone in some time, from either Evandra or Nilo. She didn't expect Lin to write, but it hardly hurt her feelings. She took a breath. No, her daughter wouldn't write to her, but after everything that had happened... The ship rocked and her hands flew to the railing to steady herself. Another breath steadied both her feet and her mind. It was surprisingly pleasant; a cool breeze ran over the ship, but the warmth of the sun kept the chill away.
They had already travelled so far, and now there was more journey before she could rest easily. The rocking of the ship wasn't such a foreign feeling now; She had travelled to Lasmira to find Liniel, fled to Ledra - And now I'm going to the Red Dutchy. She sighed heavily. She had heard so much rumour about the place, even as a younger woman, and to go there was a bit unsettling.
But it was for Eva and Nilo, and she would do anything for them. A smile returned to her, after so long. She had spent any time in her cabin sketching, and quite a bit of time chatting with Ellery. Weddings always filled her with giddiness; the music, the dancing, the smiles, and of course the dress. Her chin lifted a bit, allowing her to look at the whisps of clouds in the sky.