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Francis rubs his chin. A problem this indeed was, for what could he offer that they might find... exotic enough a payment? After a few moments to consider, he reaches into his coat and pulls out what appears to be alligator skin, though shiny and grey with some dents in the more scalelike parts of it. "What do you think of this? It's Cybergator skin. Infused with nanites to be nearly as strong as steel, while still being nice and flexible. Usually I use it when clients want a limb that's still got some feel to it but either want extra protection or just think it looks cool."

Aquila follows Danielle's lead on dancing, not being familiar with the local style.

Francis looks around, his eyes adjusting to the various sights slowly. After a few moments he turns to the fungimancers. After a few more moments he shakes himself out of the trance their fungus put him under to finally speak. "Whoa.... What is this stuff? And if you have extra could I have some to take with? I could see this being useful for for some experiments..."

Rory The snake faunus nods, before sighing. "Rory Gilroy. Well, my group set up camp down that way. It's the area with the newly crashed train. If any of you guys want to talk to us that's the best place to check." Joan and Dani Dani takes a step back as Joan flies into his hand in weapon form. He takes a knee as he activates his soul sight, trying to get an idea of what they're dealing with.

Arminius nods. "Yeah.... Anyway, I'm going to go find the others and try to stay out of trouble... Who am I kidding, we're just going to get into trouble someplace else." Arminius chuckles to himself before clearing his throat. "Really though, thanks for the help. If you ever need some help you can count on me." With that, Arminius starts heading off to find the rest of the group.

Mercy merely raises an eyebrow at the lopping off of an unfortunate bug's arm. By his reckoning they likely died of shock before they hit the ground. A shame, but he'd seen it before. Move to D9.

Travis Hoses down the damaged rock man with machine gun fire.

Dani and Joan Dani and Joan, not wanting to stay in the area very long for obvious reasons, decides to head for the place that seems least likely to get them in trouble, the Human Village. Rory Rory nods and prepares to walk off, before pausing and turning back to the cat. "I don't suppose you have a phone or... some other way to contact you.... Also, I never asked your name did I?"

Dani and Joan Dani nods. "Alright, well, thanks for the directions. Maybe we'll meet up later if the stars align but... well, this place kind of looks like a bummer to be in, no offense." Dani holds out a hand for Joan to return to weapon mode, which she does with a twirl before being shouldered by her wielder. Assuming the girl didn't have anything else for them to respond to, the pair started heading down the road they were directed towards and hopefully to their ultimate destination. Rory Rory starts to say something, before stopping himself and shrugging. "I'd uh, pre

Jack nods. "Oh for sure, but our main gunner had plenty of incentive, on account of the threat of fire. Tell ya what, you'll never find a better shot than Peter "Wooden Legs"!" Jack says with a laugh.

Jack is silent for a few moments before clapping. "Ah, it's because the wood was still soaked from being in the water! Made it so that it wouldn't ignite near as fast, but every gout of fire made dryer so it was a race against time to kill Firefang!"

Jack nods. "So we got this distress call from a little port town on some other world back in time, like around the age of vikings..." Jack regales Zoe with the definitely true tale of how he and his brave crew slew an army of dragons threatening the world, lead by the seemingly unstoppable warlord Firefang! It had been an uphill struggle, battling their way through The Mountain Fortress of the Inferno Peaks, The Enterprise bombarding the dragons and leading the charge, while Jack snuck in through the caves below the mountains. He eventually reached the throne room, where he lured out Firefang

Jack jumps at the thud, having been caught up in the talk of piracy and generally not expecting that. He quickly recovers and turns to listen to Zoe read off the note. With a nod he whistles for the crew to get the crate down to one of the spare rooms on the ship. "I'll have Surgeon John get it set up when he's done mounting our new figurehead.... Oh yeah, you weren't around to see that whole ordeal. You wanna hear about it?" Jack points to the dragon's head currently being mounted to the front of the ship as he mentions the ordeal.

Jack nods. "Gods, ain't that the truth. You wouldn't believe how many crews just hand over their cargo when we fly the colors and start approaching.... I would, because I used to just be a sailor, but a lot of the new blood we get always seems surprised at how easy it is." Jack says matter of factly.

Jack smirks. "I won't say that I'm a saint, but I like to think I'm one of the more squeaky clean pirates.... Also I don't think I got that joke, sorry." Jack smiles apologetically as he scratches the back of his head.