Braedug remained seated, but gave a pointed look at Dronas. Whoever this stranger was, Dronas wasn't going to get on his good graces with his questions. Braedug understood his companion's frustration, but he didn't want to risk angering an armed and armored stranger, as well is his new employers in one sitting. He spoke up in an attempt to diffuse the tension.

"I'm sorry for my companion here. He's been drinking, and he was never good at [b]keeping it down[/b]," Braedug once again glared at Dronas, "So I hope you'll understand his frankness,"

Braedug stood, and extended his hand.

"Though he does have a point; I never caught your name. I'm Braedug, the fearless pilot of this voyage," Braedug chuckled at his own joke.

(I'm trying to charm Adoniram)