Sorry your right I'm an idiot
Anyways...
Deryn was kitted out like a proper clinker. She wore a tank of compressed steam on her belt, her clothes were made of completeley non fabricated leather, and her clothes felt absolutely jumbled with clockwork apparatus that apparently made it easier to move faster, but all it seemed to do was make her barking hot.
She walked all the way to the Kraken dock. It was a small beastie to be sure, but she was nimble. Her limbs were kitted out with gears and flexible metal joints. She was made extra fast by a steam engine in her backside. It was an american model, and it was barking odd to see the the gears and pipes sticking out of its backside. The beastie made a moaning noise from its glass sphere.
Then, a shake went all about the ship; she leaned against the wall for support, and a voice boomed out over the intercom. "We've hit the water everyone. Let do this"
The bay doors opened, revealing the water beneath. The galas ball shattered and the beastie got into the water. It swam about happily. Deryn smiled.
Back in the saddle
