Lilith leaves her cabin a few minutes before six o'clock. She walks leisurely towards the shore, passing Muintir, before she reaches the docks. She takes a long look at Muintir as she goes bu. She walks to the end of an unused dock and takes a seat, cross-legged, placing her staff on the wood beside her. Her hat is down and obscures her face.
Unless otherwise interrupted, she sits quietly for the next few hours and then leaves.
Whilst working the siding of his ship, Swiggins spots the new arrival to the docks. Untangling and landing with a slight sway before rolling up and shouldering the rope he used, he approaches with a chuckle and a slight cough before speaking.
"Evening, been a time since we had folk come round looking like you do at the moment."
Lilith looks up at Swiggins. When her head tilts up, it becomes clear that her eyes are obscured not only by shadow, but by a sheet of lace wrapped around them. "What way is that, Captain?"
His gaze turns to the waters and with a smile he speaks calmly, adjusting the rope over his shoulder slightly.
"Folk deep in thought enough to need the assistance of a seascape to clear their noggins. Guessing you got some troublings on your mind and figured a time here would do ya some good?"
Lilith turns back to the sea. "I simply enjoy the sea. It's a nice morning."
-Wizwik looks to be walking towards the docks with a make-shift fishing pole- "Top of the morning Captain, Lilith~" He smiles, he sits down at the edge of the dock close to them but out towards the open ocean and casts a line with some dried meat on the hook "Thanks again for the lesson's Lilith..even though they are hard to get everything down"
Lilith nods, but does not turn.
*Aminata walks idly down the dock, staring at nothing and mostly lost in her own thoughts. She waves idly at everyone as she passes.*