Despite the slow beginning, it did not take long before a party was in full swing.  Drinks and food flowed through the gathering bodies of people, who though currently without much physical objects to their names, were just too happy to be alive to care.  The villagers mostly talked among themselves, but occasionally one would break off from the swimming crowds to thank one of their saviors, give the almost heroes of the day a pat on the back, or just get closer for a better look.  Somehow, several of the town's residents had managed to slip plates and drinks into each of the strangers' hands.  

[@grandia20]
"Kyy" Abbygail said with a nod.  For a moment her eyes narrowed at the man's not too subtle attention to her body.  A quick retort came into her mind, but she forced herself to relax.  She'd let it go this once, so long as he didn't try touching her, at which case she'd have no choice but to break every joint in both his arms.  "It's nice to meet you Kyy."  She said with a forced smile and small bow of her head.

[@Crimson Lion]
Her attention turned to the swordsman whom she helped beneath the waves, and who in turn did the same for her.  "Travelling handyman, huh?"  Abbygail said before taking a quick drink of the ale which had magically appeared in her hands.  "You wouldn't by chance happen to know anything about shipwrighting, would you, because I could use a hand on my ship, if I ever manage to actually get my hands on a ship.  Which'll happen, someday soon, hopefully."  The last couple of words she muttered underneath her breath while holding her mug close to her face to add to the difficulty in the words travelling very far.

[@Noodles]
"Janet," Abbygail said with a nod.  "Glad to see you're more conscious than earlier.  Are you going to be okay?  Do you need some help walking?"

[@Shiyonichi]
"Ah!"  Abbygail had to make a mental to keep from dropping her food to take the attractive swordsman's Musashi's hand in hers and press her lips to the back.  "Musashi, even if you are a criminal I couldn't hold it against you."  She took a quick slide closer to the woman.  "You wouldn't by chance want some company from now on, till eternity does us a part, would you?"  Her eyebrows raised and lowered as about seductively as a toad inflating its air sack.


[@Noodles][@Shiyonichi][@Crimson Lion][@grandia20]
"Mmm."  A strange voice said from a few feet away.  "Excuse me."  The bar owner, along with two men was standing together.  "Hi!"  The bar owner said, with a wave and smile.  "There's this fellow here" he pointed at the large, muscular man with the thickest mustache Abbygail had ever seen "has something he wishes to talk to you fellows about."  With a bow the bartender stepped aside and the mountain of a man stepped forwards, followed by his slightly smaller assistant.

"My name is Philip Phelp, and this is my first mate Mack Mondo.  We've just arrived on this island, not a few minutes ago, looking for help.  Everyone around here has told us about how this crew single handily bested one of the most notorious pirate crews in these waters.  We were wondering if you four would be so kind as to come with us.  There's a group of people who could really use your help."