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[Sirus]

"...she's quick, I'll give her that."

Jan stays out of the fight for the moment, but she is ready to leap in and aid the captain if things turn serious.

[kj1225]

Kyle attempts to catch the offender around the leg with his whip.

[Sarrak]

Kerr'tan, who stayed up all night, watching the stars, was peacefully sleeping just as above his head steel clashed against steel.

[AlleeCat]

Kyle attempts to catch the offender around the leg with his whip.

Rogue(7): 4
By this time there are multiple offenders, but you choose one and catch his leg with your whip, pulling hard and sending him sprawling onto the deck and underfoot.
Eventually the riot dies down with relatively minor injuries. The captain, having shown her superiority, retires to her meager cabin after giving Kyle a pat on the back and a mug of rum for helping out in the fight. The crew is a little bitter, but they nurse their injuries in silence, and not before long, you come upon the island of your destination.

[kj1225]

Kyle is quite happy being a bit buzzed at the point.

[sjm9876]

T'skrat was in his cabin when the cry came.
'At lasssst.'
He stumbles up to the deck, looking mildly uncomfortable, and glances around at the injured crew mates in confusion. When the gangway descends, he practically rushes off the ship.

[Sarrak]

With a healthy yawn, shal'taka seer follows his companions while checking his meager belongings and setting thoughts in order.

[AlleeCat]

((Alright, I promised myself I'd update more often, so let's go))

The Sea Snake docks at the relatively tiny pier, and you are left to explore the small village. The dock is mostly filled with fishery workers of Elven descent, and Mer carrying baskets of urchins. It seems the village's main food source is fish, but you spot what might be farmland in the distance. Some of the food is being loaded into a cart driven by a man in dark robes, and it looks like the cart already has a little bit of just about everything the village produces inside. Candles, trinkets, totems, corn, bread, and now fish and urchins.

[kj1225]

Kyleand walks onto the dock with a swagger.

[ShadowHammer]

Garashn runs out of his room only to see the fight coming to an end. There was a fight, and nobody woke me up? I haven't a good brawl in days! Ah well, there'll no doubt be heads to crack when we get to rescuing our friend's brother.

When they reach the island, Garashn swaggers along with Kyle.

[Sirus]

"The fight woulda been over afore ya got up here. Let's go."

After making sure her pistols are loaded, Jan follows Garashn off the ship.

[Sarrak]

Kerr'tan followed his companions onto the shore, a bit unsteady on his legs after the ship desk. He was still pondering on a few things, but was otherwise ready for an adventure.

[AlleeCat]

The natives' reactions to you mostly fit into three categories: They either shy away from you in fear or disgust, try to avoid making eye contact and skirt around you, or continue working as though a strange ship didn't just dock and several outsiders didn't just waltz into their village. The village itself is fairly small, only consisting of a handful of wooden shacks with a few luxuries. Closer to the outskirts, however, you spot the burnt out husks of several shacks, and realize that the number of people you see now used to be a lot bigger.

The apparent owner of the wagon waves you over, peering out from under his dark hood. His features are decidedly elven, but some human ancestry is also apparent in him, and despite his strange dress, he appears to be a normal middle-aged man.

[Sirus]

Jan approaches the wagon driver, holding up a hand in greeting.

"You in charge around here? We've got business in some sort of cave on this island."

[kj1225]

Kyle follows behind Jan. Not like he has much to do.