Burloft sticks his head down in the hole looking at the half-orc, his human rescuer, and the dead captain. "For the modicum that it is worth, good Sir, I felt the captain was a vile and pernicious cad of the highest magnitude and I thought that your actions were justified. Messer half-orc, it looked to me that you were being held as slave, but managed to break your bonds, yes? Well, welcome to such freedom as we can have on this ship. But I digress... I can go ahead and start mending this flooring, if you would be so kind as to hold me up a chunk of the boarding that fell through. I can use my magics to reintegrate it with it's proper place in the floor."
He reaches down into the hole and wait expectantly for one of the men down below to hold some wood up for him.
The captain is dead and the realization that this is a bad thing settles on everyone. Yar finds his way to the stall and calms the horses. They are spooked but otherwise okay. In the cabin above the baby is still crying as the mother tries to comfort it and the young husband is looking very scared and eyeing the door of the frequently.
Leili leaves to find the first mate.
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