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[Trissy-Tama]

[Redacted at request]

[Cynicalwhovian]

Stella sits, contemplating. She’s looking at the bird she “tamed” but isn’t studying it for once.

[Weirdsound]

"Oh?" Hel-Shredder asks, genuine curiosity on his face, "how do they conduct business where you come from?"

[JaxtalMK2]

Dullahan shrugs softly. "It is as it is... Hmm, though if you're looking on things to do next, we should start looking for good plant life. We can find more animals as we go, but the plants are important as well." he'd think a few more moments. "But before that... we should give those shoved in that mass grave a proper burial... and perhaps check if one of them has the key to that safe on them. It might be something we could sell off if we have the key."

[Trissy-Tama]

[Redacted at request]

[Weirdsound]

"Sounds nice," Mr. Shredder admits, "but there are too many races and cultures and nations on Ebberon for us to ever form one community like that. I have wine, fancy clothes, and a nice place to live myself, but that doesn't mean I can be content or complacent. I know there are people with more than me, so I aspire to obtain their status, and that there are people with less than me, so I must protect myself from their aspirations."

The Hobgoblin then glances to Dullahan. "Speaking of obtaining, looking for the key is a good idea. We should do that! ...oh, and the burials of course. I'm still partial towards pelting the monsters who attacked us yesterday, but if they rest of you are on team propper burial, I'll differ to your wishes."

[Trissy-Tama]

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[Weirdsound]

"Make the discontent travel to protect the complacent..." The Hobgoblin muses, "quite the ingenious idea to maintain a peaceful and unified society indeed! I like it! I doubt I'll be alive when you are ready to return home, but if I am, I may have to pay your world a visit!"

[JaxtalMK2]

Dullahan went quiet a bit, pondering on that. "Mmm.... I wonder if I will be... I suppose technically there's nothing saying that if I keep myself up on repairs and replacement I couldn't live functionally forever... then again that's not exactly been tested either."

[TALLPANZER]

"I think we should all be present at the pyre ceremony, so we can all help with the scouting." Brother Jonathan nodded.

[Trissy-Tama]

[Redacted at request]

[Weirdsound]

The Hobgoblin gives Sorimas a sideways glance and wry smile. "I'd usually tell you to cheer up and focus on the adventure and wealth ahead of us, but what is ahead of us is a funeral, so I guess that wouldn't be appropriate."

Mr. Shredder nods at the monk's suggestion. "I'll arrange to dig the poor bastards up while you get the Pyre ready."

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After dropping off the swans Mr. Shredder brings the party back to the wrecked Galleon, and prepares to cast Unseen Servant as a ritual. No point getting his own hands dirty with the digging.

[JaxtalMK2]

Dullahan nodded, looking around the area. "Anyone got an axe? I can start getting some wood together."

[TheNightlyNyx]

Roza is mostly sitting on her own, yet during this is keeping an eye on everyone, observing them carefully as if taking notes of them.

[LordPorkins]

During the whole dialogue between Sormias and Shredder, Fyodor stands off to the side, hat pulled low over his face, intently watching and listening to the two conversationalists