Dextyr turns to Saraz as she speaks to him and gives her a warm smile. "I believe we have not been properly introduced" he states. "I am Dextyr M'rgan, a musician, poet and historian of sorts, but a captain of the guard I am not. As well, I cannot assume the leadership of my companions as we are all but leafs in the wind, merely caught up in the same gust and heading haphazardly together in the same general direction." He gives her a warm smile and a slight bow.
He stands once more and with a smirk on his face continues, "As for my friend Tonk, well it is not so much a difficulty with the language as it is the comprehension of the meaning. I have found it that when speaking if you are straightforwardly blunt and to the point the message is usually crystal clear for him. It's refreshing actually" and he looks over to Tonk and gives a smile.
"For too long I was surrounded by those who would speak in riddles and construct a maze of words for other to become lost in. Tonk has shown me a different way, and frankly it is a nice change to not have to try and decipher ones words and piece them back like a puzzle."
Dextyr replies to Murphy's question. "Unfortunately I have not. Aside from a couple of very short uneventful voyages I am a stranger to the sea".
As the crew nears the harbormasters building Tonk pokes Dextyr in the shoulder and then nods towards Murphy and Shorrin. "Yes Tonk, you are right, we should finish this before we leave" Dextyr replies and then walks towards Shorring and Murphy. As walks up to them he throws a quick left jab into the jaw of Murphy and then follows up with a big right hook to Shorrin. He then stands still and awaits the completion of the 'Punch-Brother' ritual and looks sidelong at Saraz.
"Shall we initiate another Punch-Sister as well Tonk?" he asks before receiving blows from Shorrin and Murphy.