Malakaus and his Typhoon Warriors were ready to go through with their end of the plan. They just needed to wait and see what Noelle did. What Malakaus saw did not please him. Which is to say, she never showed up. He was patient at first, figuring that she was just taking her time to get those Thalmor Robes. But than, after waiting an unknown amount of time, Malakaus spotted her and the captain walking down the docks. He would have cursed out loud if he wasn't underwater, so he had him and his warriors move out from underneath the Miriam and back onto dry land. Soaking wet and very angry Malakaus looked towards the group. He was going to go over to give Noelle a piece of his mind had his Typhoon Warriors managed to hold him back. Good think too, as it allowed him a chance to think clearly. Or at least go somewhere to think clearly. [b]"Return to the ship! I need some time to think."[/b]

Before long Malakaus and his crew returned to their vessel. Some of the materials have been delivered and need either Sarel or Malakaus to oversee the construction. Seeing what was available to him, Malakaus took it upon himself to design the ship. They didn't have enough materials to really give it any creative flair, but he at least made sure everyone didn't waste wood or metal bindings as they brought the ship up to the Imperial Standard. All they lacked now was heavier armor plating (Which they took down because they had the Imperial Emblems) and more weapons. However, speed was another concern of his; the current mast would carry them perhaps a big faster than most Imperial Warships since they've lighten up on their armor, so adding more would only slow them down. Good if they're going to duke it out with other warships, but for pirates they need to be able to hit hard and hit fast; right now they lacked the numbers to defeat ships and their escorts, nor would any armor Malakaus puts on it now would be good enough to actually stand toe-to-toe with a properly made warship. And that didn't even include just how he was going get his hands on any of the required materials; he nearly spent all the gold in his pockets to purchase what they had now. [b]"Sharee better know what she's doing with that skooma. Barely got enough for the ship."[/b]

Trying not to get too worked up over recent events, Malakaus began to help the crew repair the ship. They won't finish today and they don't even have all the materials, but hopefully they'd be ready to set sail again before too long. He wants to go back and start killing things again.