Maerdwyn
First Post
Continuation of previous thread. Please see the OOC thread for XP from the previous chapter 

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Julia nods but says, "Trelene, I think that's your department. I'll get out of you way." She moves to the back of the boat, and sits down next to Vyrkris.Wilphe said:His eye casts over the other two Vargr, glad for the moment that he hadn't had to fight with Zaedhrarrg over the piloting and his voice quietly narrating his actions, "Rigging for silent running," the running lights on the outside of the boat darken, "Let's keep radio silence if we can."
Zaedhrarrg otherwise occuiped unless some bright shiny object happens by and with Ktarle also dealing with Vykris he turns his comments to Trelene and the Captain, "You want to get a handle on the source of that jamming, see if you can get an idea of location? Might be an idea to run a passive sensor scan as well?"
Ktarle reassures Vyrkris. "There was some fighting. Nothing happened to you, but Zaedhrarrg was injured. He bled on you when he was helping move you when you were unconscious. He is fine now; I have treated him. Please do not worry. You will exacerbate your wound." As she addresses the others in the boat, Zaedhrarrg continues for Vyrkris:
"See, nothing bad actually!
And as Ktarle said, I just got a slight scratch. Sorry for that blood, though. But don't worry, a good bath should ..., erm, well, you know.
...
Ah ...
Well, I did look for a cushion, but couldn't find any around here. Sorry!"
After a just a second, Vyrkris responds, speaking almost as fast as she did when Ktarle first met her in their room just a few days ago.
"That's okay...who shot you, Zaedhrarg?" she asks with genuine concern. "Was it one of those awful goons who was hanging around Mr. Nells-Corzin on the bridge? Thanks for helping him, Ktarlewaweikye! Although it still looks pretty bad, Zaedhrarrg - No offense, Ktarle - I just meant, well, you know... hey - why are they so against sending anyone to rescue the people on that ship, anyway? I mean, I know it LOOKS like a Corsair ship from the outside, but those people WERE in trouble - I don't care what the old man said! We are going to rescue them, right?"