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	He finds King, the poor dwarf, working some strange contraption of pullies and nobs that seems to be repairing the ship.
	"Blasted self repair core being turned into this piece of shi..Well, hello there my simian friend..or...so I assume, due to the tail there..." King says, noticing Markus enter. "Mind being a good lad, and helping patch up the hole in the hull here? I am having a hell of a time working this blasted thing..." King growls out, frustration clear, as he gestures to a rather nasty barrel sized hole in the side of the ship.