She smiled crookedly once more, "And in an amazingly hilarious twist of fate, the pirates that I ran away to live with back home beat me here by a year or two. Maybe longer, it's hard to tell with them how long they've been anywhere, they put down roots faster than anybody I know."
She shook her head then, sighing once, "Wandering might be nice, actually, just as long as I don't have to worry about slogging through swampland to keep out of the way of one of the hideous progeny."