Just a Relaxing Cruise! (Rhona)

[Sir Galahad]

The woman nodded.

"Speaking of which. We are ready to cast off. Are you ready to go? Or do you need to take some time to prepare?"

[Rhona Hall]

"No, I'm as ready as I can be, thank you." she grinned and would prepare to board after the Ma'am. "I'm Rhona, Rhona Hall, by the way, I don't think we've had an official introduction yet. She held out her hand to offer it a shake.

[Sir Galahad]

"Tiffany, Tiffany Lewis. Pleasure to meet you Miss Hall."

With the woman would go and take her place at the wheel.

"Well then, would mind untying us from the docks?"

Right beside Rhona she would notice that there was only a single rope now hold them to the docks.

[Rhona Hall]

And after stepping foot in the boat, without delay, Rhona undid those ropes setting them free amongst the waves. Immediately there was a balancing issue as she probably couldn't grip the railing any tighter otherwise she felt the boat might tip or shake her off.

[Sir Galahad]

The little boat would now be off rocking back and forth slowly across the waves towards their location!

[Rhona Hall]

Rhona took a seat an watched the area. She immediately thought it felt incredibly nice. All the old books that spoke about sea breeze hitting the face and wind in their hair she felt that right now and with the gentle rocking of the boat, she thought it all make sense.

[Sir Galahad]

The woman would proceed to hum as the were sailing. Also thoroughly enjoying the sea breeze.

[Rhona Hall]

She took a moment to examine her surroundings. Time, light, weather, the color or condition of the salty water, what she might see over the horizon... it was strange to think how three people disappeared mysteriously with their boats returning to shore. It could be anything honestly... Still, if she could see it coming then all the better.

Even so with her being about as far from the ocean as possible growing up she understood the sea for what it was. Tides, currents, filled with intense and mysterious creatures. If someone was trying to send a message by sending those abandon boats back that was carefully timed and well thought out in order not to have it carried out in further open water never to be seen again. If it would be just by coincidence, however... then she surmised there would be a LOT more than three people gone missing.

[Sir Galahad]

The time would be nearing the evening as the sun was preparing to set. With the setting sun it was growing darker outside. The weather seemed fine but there seemed to be something off in the distance but it was too far and the with fading light she couldn't tell what it was, but it definitely wasn't clouds. The ocean looked surprisingly normal in its blue-green state...

[Rhona Hall]

She stared at something far off but wouldn't mention it because it seemed to have not to do with them at that distance. The sun was setting and the air grew more chill so she would keep along with the ride.

[Sir Galahad]

The old Lady began to hum a small tune which in turn became a lulling beautiful song. Rhona would find the noise so pleasant that she wouldn't want to interrupt. As the song continued she found herself swaying not just to the waves of the ocean but the song itself. It was... soothing. Sweet. Beautiful... And after a short moment of listening she would find it harder, and harder, and harder to keep her eyes open. Until, she finally, eventually succumbed to sleep.

[Rhona Hall]

And so she did not much to do about fighting it. she tried to grab something to stand up but her arm was incredibly weak and her fingers were numb, she tried to speak but it didn't come out much more than a mumble before she was out cold.

Crap...

[Sir Galahad]

A terrible nightmare or pleasant dream... neither could she remember that she had as she suddenly realized that she was awake. On a beach. No boat, no cargo, no little old lady. Just Rhona on a beach. Waves crashing into the sand softly, palm trees shielding her from the bright hot sun.

[Rhona Hall]

There was a lot to process and a lack of things to process with. When her eyes fluttered open and there was that moment oc waking up where you don't remember anything about what was going on or where you were however what she did remember came into place and her emotions started to adrenalize her body. She checked her effects and maybe form the package the lady needed delivered.

She walked back and forth and back again unsure if she wanted to leave and search for boat wreckage or just life of some kind. Feeling irritable about all the aand in her crevasses she started to take off her clothes. And shake them out one by one. The mountain girl had never played in such a clingy dirt. Almost had half a mind to jump in the ocean but kept her distance from it instead.

Finally she tried her PT for gps location and possibly contact Cabal for emergencies should they happen.

[Sir Galahad]

Rhona would find that she still had all of her equipment, but there was no sign of the woman nor her possessions. Her GPS revealed that she was on an island, however any form of contact or zooming out of the island would reveal nothing but static. Seems like something wasn't letting anything leave this island.