Main Group
"I'll lead you to the bridge myself and--if need be--to where her quarters are," the Duros offers. "As to the injured, Jairn can take care of them," he adds, pointing to a dark-skinned human. "He has some basic training from our medic.
Are you ready?"
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"You ain't gonna tell are ya?" the pirate who had taken a fruit out of the hoversled says nervously, somehow not really getting that his friend had only been joking with him. The joking pirate also seems to act weirdly to his other companions, causing an argument to break out between the group. Sides are taken as old grudges are aired.
That's best I'm gonna give you two, as I don't feel that it was really a good enough roll to have them completely wipe each other out.