The foreign ship hoisted its flag when the sun rose over the horizon, and it was indeed the Tricolore. Through the glass, Captain Porter counted eleve... gun ports to each side. Before they even had breakfast, it was clear that the race would not last long. With the wind from the quarter, the square rigged ship was decidedly faster than the two-masted brig. Captain Porter gave orders to throw the cargo, or what cargo there was, in the desperate hope to gain more speed and perhaps find a British. " Thank you Mr. and Mrs. Ross" Emmy and Heather said before sitting together on a loveseat."One of you can grab that last cup of coffee and I'll go get another one that should be done now in the kitchen" Brian said as he stood up again.He was back in a flash and handed Heather the cup of coffee with a smile. They all watched as she got her sugar and had a sip.Brian started off by saying "It's been a hectic few days since I first learned about the trust fund, let me tell you. We invited you over. Then he motioned me over to a security lane that I thought was unmanned until an agent rerouted an entire line from a different scanner right behind me. It took a minute for the crew to switch stations, but when they had, I sailed through quickly. I noticed that two agents were still at the other station with a passenger who looked rather forlorn, and a security guard was moving in from the concourse side of the scanner. I guess I just showed up at the right time and everyone was too busy with. She grunted in frustration.Vennoa didn’t tell the party about why she had wandered off, and they knew better than to ask more. The party left the city towards the East, towards the Sawtooth mountains. Seireri had mentioned that there were rumors of an old Dawrven fort in the mountains. While treasure hunters had come and gone over the years, no one had found the fort’s entrance. It was a long shot, but at least it was something. Dwarves tended to mine deep into the mountains and earth, so if.