[center] He merely chuckled. "I knew it," He began, "I saw yer reflexes in that cavern. I've got it figured out now." He nodded to a crew member, who kicked the sword out of her hand. "I know how we can make this right, lassie." He took her hand and pulled her up, smirking at her. "Yer on the crew now, whether you like it or not. If you refuse, I'll let you use yer imagination to think about the consequences." [/center]