[hr][hr][center][h1][b][i][color=B22222]Vladimir Alexandrov[/color][/i][/b][/h1][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/6ae86d34-76ab-48bf-a41f-e16258a72749.jpg[/img][/center]
[hr][hr][center][color=B22222][b]Location:[/b][/color] La Canela Ship (Captain's Cabin)
[color=B22222][b]Skills:[/b][/color] [i]Fal'shbort[/i] (Passive), [i]Tretiy Glaz[/i] (Passive), English [/center][hr]

        What he received was not exactly a straight answer, concerning the prospect of the alliance. Yet it was hopeful. Montoya had promised aid, to him at least, on behalf of her people should he require the swift ships and able crews of La Canela. If that was the extent of her involvement, it was still more than acceptable. Vladimir gave the coin a close look, admiring the handiwork of it, before tucking it away and following the Captain out and onto the main deck. 

        Vlad did not wish to bother nor interrupt the woman as she gave her people their orders. Such a thing would be disrespectful, just as if someone were to cut him off in the middle of coordinating an event or mounting a proper defense within the Circus. Instead, he waited until she had taken position next to the wheel and approached, careful to avoid the crew as they moved about in completion of their duties. 

        As it was safe to approach, Vladimir stepped up to a respectful distance from the Captain and retrieved a sizeable, sheathed knife from by his side. It was one of many, owing to his occupation. But it was obviously of Russian make and distinctly Circus in form, amazingly balanced, and multipurpose as it needed to be in his service. He bowed and held it out to Captain Montoya, still sheathed, with both hands. [color=B22222]"Is blade of Vladimir Dmitrievich Alexandrov, vone of masterful collection of The Great Bazhooli. For please, accept token in return for kindnessing and hospitalities, and know you are having friends in Mother Russia."[/color]