-'Kay lads get ready to jump. - The big Karrnathi man smiles to the other mercenaries, his bulky and heavy armor gives him a fearsome appearance, although he moves with ease. And tilts his head in a negative while looking over board checking the flags of those below them. He studies them for a couple of minutes getting a knack of what is actually going on.
-Are we going to fast lads? Of if any of the flyers jumps he can get back to the ship?- The man looks at Starielle - Lass you are fast and good at remaining unseen want to give it a try?
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