Not talking like a pirate, nope!

[death_gone_mad]

A rather Egyptian looking sailing ship cruises into the Caribbean inlet. The ship only looks Egyptian to a certain point though; the rest looks more like a Greek warship than something similar to the 18th century ships that usually sail into here. The winds are good, so its sails are unfurled and the oars at its side are still.

Those that have very good hearing might have noticed a female voice bellowing out to someone on the ship, "Mehen! You had better remember how we got here! Pull the ship around and dock at the jetty and then write down everything you remember about getting here. I want a map."

The ship docks at the jetty, and only a red-headed woman, dressed in purple, disembarks. "Sodpu," she calls up to one of the sailors, "you are in charge. When Mehen is done, pull out into deeper water but don't lose sight of the shore. And if you spot a mermaid, I trust you know enough not to become mermaid food? Don't tell her stories or teach her songs. Mermaids are good eating, but sailors are too. Especially if they have been soaking in rum," she warns. "I am going to see if anyone here is interested in trade. Watch for my signal."

Four years have passed since Lucien's attack on Varrock and the Keli Raven Sarah Black that disembarked and is headed over to the bar looks much closer in age to the Sarah Black that first showed up here years ago.

She is still the same Amascut, though.

[ooc: catch her outside or inside, just indicate the location. She'll wonder around a bit so don't feel you are too out of the way.]