Cyrdic reluctantly conceded it was the best plan. He gave Camilla a wink when she spoke to him, and the three warriors patiently waited while Camilla did her act. It never ceased to amaze Cyrdic how well she could act. He was too dense to be able to put on a show for people. He guessed Camilla was just as brave as he in her own right, seeing her go out there weaponless. 

The pirate 'sergeant' sneered lewdly as his men surrounded Camilla, hooting and making obscene gestures as they grabbed her. His leer was planted on his face even as Cyrdic separated his head from his shoulders, and punched one of the men grabbing Camilla with the hilt of his sword. Ivan and Skaldi ran in, butchering the men without mercy or pause, and Cyrdic pulled Camilla away from the melee, handing her the weapons she'd left, giving her a nod. "Good job." 

He left her to finish up the rest, killing them without mercy. He didn't enjoy it, but he was desensitized to such things after his northern campaigns. They couldn't risk anyone escaping. Once they finished them, Cyrdic looked around at the pirate garbs. "Grab a few of their shirts and cloaks. Even if we get discovered...better to confuse them I think." He looked to the others to gauge their opinions. 
[@Penny]