by Meliva » Wed Dec 27, 2017 8:04 pm
Ellen nods, and looks at Jacks wound. She walks over to a cabinet, and takes out some medical supplies. She heads back over to Jack. This, is going to sting for a minute. She quickly douses the wound with some very powerful alcohol, and quickly bandages it. She also administers a bit of first aid on William, considering the last time she saw him, he had been beaten by an oar. After patching them both up, she goes back and begins sifting through her notes. She says solemnly. I have some good news, and bad news. The good news is that I found a couple local drunks who look enough like you 2, that when found should stop the patrols looking for you, thankfully it seems all the local guards are idiots and fresh recruits. All the competent ones are guarding the docks and manning the ships in the armada. I also managed to delay the hanging for several days until nearby nobles show up to watch it. The bad news is, my little ones" She gestures outside to the orphans "have been gathering as much info as possible, and delivering notes to friends and acquaintances of mine to get help hitting the blockade." She looks at all the notes sadly. "But most of them refuse to help due to the size of the armada. Most think it suicidal to try to fight through, only a handful are willing to join in. My friend in the fort nearby is also no longer there. So I don't have any info regarding it. I sincerely hope you 3 have friends here willing to help. If you do, feel free to enlist one of my little ones to deliver any messages you may have. They will expect a coin in return, or some sort of treat. But other then that they make effective little messengers." She smiles as she pats the head on a orphan who just entered to deliver another note. She reads it, sighs, and tosses it into a rather large pile of similar notes. She sends him back out with a new note and a coin.
I'm a meanie head! Beware my Meanness