Xenka

"Well, the Scimitar was taken by the Militia, so if we really want, we could drop by the Garrison, and request to give it a look over. And we should probably do it in the morning, before we go recruiting, when the guards aren't nearly as grumpy or drunk." Xenka said as he stretched himself lazily. "For now the best we can do is search round the ship, to see if there is anything those drunk grumps missed."

"Bah! only an hour till dawn anyway, I might as well help the Sahaugin wannabe." Xenka, stood up and shuffled off.

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