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[indent][indent][i][b]Etor:[/b][/i] [i]"Easy Kastilus. Let us not get ahead of ourselves. We’ve all had a long trip. Spending some time talking about how to do things won’t kill us. In fact, it will have the opposite effect. These are [b]Yeeks[/b] we are talking about."[/i] He says in a way that attempts to convey seriousness but also lets everyone know he has no clue what Yeeks are. Hoping he helped settle the building tension between the client and Ashur, Etor flashes a sharp tooth smile at them both.

 As he begins pacing back and forth to think of an attack strategy, he is staggered by the horrendous smell coming from the ruins.[i]" Agh. Grossss. Lets just split up and make a three-pronged attacked?"[/i] Etor quickly remembers his age and position within the crew and quickly tightens up. [i] Unless anyone else has better ideas of course![/i][/indent][/indent]