Fena: Pirate Princess

Listen to me Fena! This is important!

Go to Eden --

Fena!

Yukimaru!

No matter what, just stay alive, and I'll find you!

Yukimaru!

Yukimaru!

Yukimaru!!

Fena.

[ Laughter, indistinct conversations ]

Soldier 1: Sure. I've heard the rumors.

Soldier 2: No. She really is a beauty.

An absolute vision!

She can't be that stunning.

Then clearly you haven't laid eyes on her.

I only know the rumors.

When you see her, you'll get it.

Her skin's as pale as snow,

and hair's silver like moonlight.

Really?

Noble: So then, who won the right of her first night?

I hear it was that young upstart.

You mean that eccentric whelp?

Now, now, the real question is,

does her skin stay white when she's flushed?

Noble: Well, you can wonder all you want you old dog,

you'll never find out.

I beg your pardon?

You speak as if you're not in the same boat

as the rest of us!

Otto... simmer down.

We must hurry.

Angie: You really do have such lovely hair.

The name really does suite you, dear.

It's clear why the call you the White Marginal.

Pretty soon, men from all over the Continent

will flock to see you.

I don't care.

Oh, geez.

You're still holding out for that guy?

That black-eyed knight of yours?

You don't even know if he's still alive.

What was his name again?

Yookie... Yookoo?

Mmph! Hmm. Ooh, so scary.

Angie...

Hmm?

I can't do this.

I refuse to -- to just let some man

I've never met have his way with me.

I won't! They can't make me!

Not again.

We're still doing this, seriously?

Oh! Hang on! I've gotta show you something.

I have some brilliant plans worked up

for this exact occasion!

Get over here, and I'll walk you through them!

Come on!

Behold.

Oh, wow. You're all the way up to 23?

Plan A!

While everyone in town is fast asleep --

Let me stop you right there.

Does this island ever sleep?

Oh, uh, good point! Next, plan B!

While doing my morning shopping,

I'll distract my escorts and slip through the Torkia market

and enter the Ares District!

I have seen this plan already.

Oh, right. Moving along, then!

Plan C!

I'm gonna bribe the sentry at the western gate, and then --

Bribe him with what? You've got no money.

Then I-I'll use my body.

Doesn't that defeat the purpose of escaping?

Excellent point! I would never!

Which means Plan C won't work either!

These aren't exactly what I'd call "brilliant."

No matter what I do...

every single plan I come up with

basically boils to needing money!

I could've told you that.

Without money, I can't get on a ship,

and even if I made it to the Continent,

I couldn't support myself!

Welcome to reality.

Money makes the world go round.

And that's when it hit me.

I know how I can get my hands on some money!

Well, don't look at me.

Not from you!

Angie, money is a funny thing.

Where there's none, there's none at all,

but when money rains, it pours!

Which is why...

I'm gonna steal that money from someone who stole it first.

Hang on, is that why you put yourself up for auction?

You were just trying to find the rich guys?

Plan D!

Presenting the Witch's Whammy.

It's an aphrodisiac,

but according to Elza the apothecary,

if you mix a double dose into wine, bam!

You've got yourself an instant sleeping potion!

At least I hope.

You can't trust that crazy lady.

My plan is to use this to knock out that pampered man child

and help myself to all the money he used to buy me with!

You know guards will be standing watch outside

all night, right?

The special suite is on the Tower of Babylon's second floor.

It overlooks the water, so there won't be guards there.

If I craft a make-shift curtain rope,

climbing down the tower wall will be a breeze!

You'll get caught.

They won't even be looking for me.

They won't because they'll think

I'm preoccupied in bed.

By the time anyone catches on,

I'll be free and clear on a ship headed

for the Continent, crossing the sea of hope

with the wind at my back and bathed in the morning light!

Okay. What're the chances the potion won't work?

Not sure.

Or that you won't be able to get a boat.

I'm not sure, either.

Your plan stinks.

Argh!

Well, adventures always carry a bit of risk, Angie!

Sorry, when did this become an adventure?

Say what you like, but I'm setting out

into a brave new world tonight!

And you can't talk me out of it!

Don't worry. I won't stop you.

Your dumb plan'll do that for me.

Anyway, they'll be coming to get you soon.

Let's get you ready.

Angie...

Do you know what day this is?

Doesn't matter. The clock's ticking.

Today marks 10 years to the day.

10 years since I washed ashore on this island.

Manager: Fena, it's time.

Let's go.

Listen, Fena. Maxiver, Jr.

is a bit of an--

let's just say an odd fellow.

Pbhttt!

His behavior may be off-putting,

but just give yourself to him.

You'll get used to it.

If he takes a liking to you,

he'll spend money like water.

Your cut will be 1/10 of whatever he spends here.

And don't try to fudge the numbers.

Huh? W-What's wrong?

It's just... the second floor.

W-We went past it.

Second floor?

Oh, you mean the traditional room.

Yes, it was at Junior's request.

He's been granted the use of the top floor

for the entire evening.

Did you say top floor?

I'm free!

Aah! Farewell, cruel world!

What's gotten into you?

Too high!

My plan is ruined!

Cut it out.

Stop playing games or you'll be late.

Ow! My stomach. Ugh!

It hurts. And my head!

I'm gonna throw up! Likely story.

Yah, yep, I think every bone in my body's broken! Ow!

What?!