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*Sri considers quickly, and comes to a decision.* "Just what we told you. We're looking for the crashed ship. It's Imperial property, and it needs to be returned. As am I, to that point. I'm not sure why you've felt the need to escalate this to violence, over that. Our entire squad is...

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*Kelthet shrugs.* "I have no pressing concerns. I say now." OOC: Anyone else have anything to do before we set off?

"Excellent thought! They can begin to strip the sails so that we can make way as soon as possible. Can one of you mages travel with him?"

*Sri goes stock still, and tenses up, both in genuine surprise, and an attempt to send a subtle signal to Devlin. He shifts his eyes left and right, trying to determine the amount of space he'd have if he were to throw himself off the stool, trusting in his blast vest to protect him....*

*Wryy'ethh considers the three passages, and gestures at the lighted passage.* "Roooowra shaaaaa yarrrr'n. Raa'ayn hoooowoor." Shryi

*Sri grins at the old man, whether or not he can be seen.* He's a fun fellow. *He stands, and walks over to Devlin and the man, motioning for the bartender to set the man up with another drink.* "Consider that a small repayment, then." *He takes a seat at the bar, but doesn't speak any further.*

*Al-Khazad's eyes were tightly shut from the time he leapt on the ship when it started flowing, until the hooting stopped. Once they seem to be on the water for good, he opens his eyes slowly.* "Ships do not do such things. Ships stay on the water, they move under wind speed, and they sink...

OOC: TK-421! *Sri nods unconciously to the comlink.* "Understood. Any information you can provide would be appreciated sir."

*Seeing Devlin getting at least basic results, Sri answers, quietly, including Devlin in his response.* "Noted, Sir. Devlin is beginning to. Where will the storm be? It might help gain some trust if we could share that information...."

*Al-Khazad considers.* "My suggestion didn't do much for us, so I'm more than willing to try that. That ship is a Caliph's ransom on its own, nevermind possibly being our way out of here. Could you lift the ship up by magic, Amira?"

*The wookiee shivers, and shakes his head empathically, pointing again at the thing. He is clearly agitated, and says (at a slightly reduced volume)* "Naa?! Raaaaaahrnnn haaooohn reeeeeeeeeean! Raarnk yaaaraa? Unuh krooon ryyye!" Shryi:

*Kelthet shrugs.* "Either way, we cleanse a bit of foulness. For simplicity, I would say we start closer, and move out...."

*Wryy'ethh points to the object, concern evidence in his face.* "Arrrrahn naaaagharaar harrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrh naa?" Shyr:

*quietly to Devlin:* "It doesn't seem like they'll be making any introductions. Do you think we should take the initiative here, or just wait it out?"

That's acceptable to Wryy'ethh. He too will draw his saber, but not light it up.

Yeah, I'd say as long as you don't post it saying "Man, that no talent hack XYZ did a drawing, but I felt sorry for you, and did a *real* one" you'll be fine. ;) Course there are still a lot of undrawn characters here too, some just recently posted....

OOC: Yes, yes he does. ;) "Fair enough. Though I feel like a Mynock wandering blind out in those deserts. No landmarks, no trails.... I can't see how people are able to do that."

Okay, I lied - I've got another request, and a bit of an odd one. Shizra is a gunmage (Custom class - basically a partial caster that bonds with a pistol, much like an AU Mageblade). Here's his description: Shizra is slightly built, tending towards scrawny, though the word rangy would...

To Jagra: "Tried that - they don't seem to recognize the word. Or they don't consider her their mommy. They do seem mildly curious about us, though...." To the chicks: "There are more of you, right? Bigger versions?" *He makes a gesture of size (hands together, then pulled apart to a bigger...