A Death Trap - Part 1

Late at night, it was time for Regalia to check on the ship's repairs. It had been two days since the repairs had started, most of the broken planks had been replaced and the remaining damage was minimal, even so, the hull's interior needed more work–something Regalia had to go inside the ship to check. 

'Shouldn't Reina be the one doing this?' She thought while walking up the ship boarding plank. The blacksmith was more versed in shipbuilding than her, but tired of work back in Athenia and on the ship already, Reina didn't even want to look at the thing just yet. "I'm a fighter, not a quality inspection officer…"