Privateers of Lssthp II [IC]

[The Commander]

Ttharg Krixkrux

"Well done mates." Ttharg says quietly. "Seems like the plasmoids can get a little rowdy, and even though I couldn't understand 'em, the orc lads seem to be satisfied that it's just a rebel plasmoid on the loose. Lucky for us, that should help distract the crew whilst we get on with our mission."

Ttharg helps secure the jollyboat to the base of the ramp with some rope and also returns the grapnel and line to Fork.

"If ye want to keep up the scouting, ye can go on ahead a little, and the rest of us noisy lot will hang back a little and follow at a pace."

Ttharg took a quick look around the tender, but didn't see much.

He picks up one of the strange cattle prods and stows it away.