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Florian was looking for two of his teeth on the floor, horribly concussed. He would have said that he was hearing a constant H-sharp sound until he finally remembered that there wasn't in fact an "H" on any scale. Picking up one of them and sticking it in his mouth to check where exactly it had fallen out of, and then pocketed it still not having a damn clue. Finally, he wiped a bit of blood out of an eye-ball and then looked to the person addressing him. "Grub eh? Well sure, 'course I need to find a cook since my last one croaked and... Hilde, right? There'll be bread and such though it's hard enough to use as a weapon." he said, gasping with delight and bending over to pick up his other tooth which he just noticed. "Anyways, if you know anyone else who'd be willing to sign up that'd be jolly good. That lad for a start." Florian stated, pointing a finger at Jan.
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Jan himself meanwhile, was getting quite the ass-kicking from a man about his height but less bulky. However it came as quite a surprise to the Ostlander to find out that the opponent more than compensated in viciousness and had already smashed a bottle on his head, then sticking it right into a calf causing a yelp from the orange haired lad. However, this sadism opened the man's head for a head-butt which Jan also realized was not a good idea upon recoiling and seeing the mirthless grin of the enemy. However, the lad grinned when he bumped into a candelabra which he quickly grabbed and went on to hit the other man. He tried to block which another bottle but the decoration went right through it breaking his wrist, and sending glass into it. Capitalizing on his luck Jan finally went with an uppercut sending the man tumbling over. Dropping the thing with the satisfied if torn smile of someone that just had a job well done, he went over to Florian.

"Wot?" he said, yelping again as a horn hit him in a shoulder. Massaging the injured limb he tried to remember where the conversation had left off and what he had overheard and then went on from that spot. "So err, if we got rations, then that's sorted out?" he asked, and then seeing the approval continued. "Well, then let's bloody well get to the ship and away from all this!" he said, dashing for the door and motioning for the other two to follow.

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Florian would direct the newfound employees to the pier, and would himself stalk off on some "errands." Mysteriously he would already be there by the time Jan and Hilde arrived, with two metal teeth in place of the lost organic ones, grinning happily as he looked up from a settlement of a dispute between a Tree Elf and Dwarf he had hired along. "So you're here then. Any last business or are ya ready? We're going down the Reik." he sasked, obviously delighted with the skeleton crew he assembled. 
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