[center][h2][color=f26522]Cicero Bladewalker[/color][/h2][/center]

There was a lot of talking back and forth between the crew and Cicero's allies. There was also a man behind the barred gate who was making a ruckus about their leader. Joss [i]"Mutiny"[/i] Chrom. Cicero did not like the sound of that. Though at this point it was hard to discern who to trust if anyone. 

As Gwyn hid behind him, Cicero stood more upright into a passive defensive stance. Though he did not have any weapons to speak of, he still knew how to disarm and wrestle with opponents. His joints ached from their journey and he couldn't find much to say. What was their game really? 

That's when Graves put up the most ridiculously fake priest Cicero had ever heard of. He thought to himself, [i][color=orange]"Honestly, how could anyone actually fall for this load of garbage?"[/color][/i] Cicero held in a chuckle which came out as a snort. Then he coughed to hide it. 


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[center][img]https://i.pinimg.com/originals/55/a4/2d/55a42d4726b9d025c0e20729530b35d5.jpg[/img][/center] Joss eyed the elf cocking his head to the side, ever so slightly. It was harder to see her behind the knight. Then he replied, [color=brown]"Oh yes, we is very close to port. Bout a day's journey out now."[/color] He nodded emphatically closing his eyes. The men around him did the same. 

Dalious wasn't having it. He went into a mocking tirade about how inept the were regarding the reward. It was clear Joss wasn't pleased. He began to turn red in the moon-light, but they could hear him take a deep breath as he calmed himself, [color=brown]"We ave nothin' more to say to ye, [i]Dalious[/i]. Our reward is to be rid of yer sorry hide."[/color] The men laughed at their former Captain. Though there were some who remained quiet. To the discerning eye it was clear not all the men were on the same page regarding Dalious. 

Graves began his show as "Gravous Vigil." Then men looked at him questioningly. The longer he spoke the more they seemed to be convinced. Joss looked humbled and replied, [color=brown]"Ah yes, Calypso is indeed a maiden of kind waters and cruel storms. Being we is humble sailors an all I've never eard she had any clerics to speak of..."[/color] He paused for a long while looking over his men for any signs of knowledge. Making a decision he finally stated, [color=brown]"I'm sure it was cause of your help that these two,"[/color] He gestured to Cicero and Gwyn, [color=brown]"made it alive out of the deep."[/color] 

Joss ordered his man to fetch Graves' things and bring them down, [color=brown]"I apologize for this. I never knew ye to be a cleric."[/color] He shifted around a little nervous, [color=brown]"We appreciate the blessing.."[/color] He looked over everyone and stated, [color=brown]"Food will be served shortly on deck. Ye are all welcome to attend."[/color] It was clear he was excluding Dalious.

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[b]Would they go on deck with the crew? Stay below? Or something else?

As for Dalious, would he look for a way out, convince someone to help or wait it out?[/b]