rivaini-pirate.livejournal.comThere was no incessant rain anymore, and that was enough of a victory to Isabela who had started to worry her daggers might just rust in their sheaths if it let on. This new place they landed in wasn't all that bad and the few people who'd drifted in from the mainland were seedy and gritty in all the right ways. Well, ways she could relate to at least, more than she could to the cleanliness of Fandom either way.
She had a little bet on with one of those cowboys as they seemed to call themselves to see who could drink the most. So she was a couple of dollars richer and her mood was a little more mellow thanks to the drink.