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Sev takes the fish from Melody. "A veritable picnic, we've begun, it seems." He takes a bite out of it.
Sevatar gives a nod in recognition to Swiggins, before running a hand over the top of the shrine. "The Sanctum that Physignathus has allowed me to construct should keep us from the worst of the elements. I appreciate the gift though, Captain. And I still expect to be on the maiden voyage, with Lilith."
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Ursel looks at the ground in front of the Hell Gate, her expression twisting into a pained scowl as she suddenly surges to her feet and heads into the forest.
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Riven walks over to the portal. He bites his lip and scratches the back of his head. After a moment or two he shrugs, walks toward the gate and knocks on it as one would a door.
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Turning his left eye to Dwinn, Swiggins speaks again with a rough voice as the eye flares to life.
"The repairs are done, we are more than skilled enough to attend to the damage from the Hallows but with the season change, we are limited in time before we must hoist it to safety and allow the time to pass. We thank you for your concern."
He allows himself a moment before both eyes focus on Sevatar and he holds a light smile.
"I expect ya there in full form ready to ship out, though dunno if Lilith be one for sailing. By all means I be fine taking 'er along. Could be a right help considering her silver tongue, might garner this Cap'n a few deals with folks at ports we hit."
With a slight chortle, he clears his throat and turns to the pathway taking slow steps and waving behind him.
"You lot take care and don't go causing a scuffle, expect to see ya all fer High Winter ripe and ready for festivities. May the watery depths protect ye."
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Sevatar looks back to the gate, and then Riven. He mutters something that to those close enough sounds like 'I swear if that works for him...'.
He looks back over to the Captain. "I suspect Mistress Caia can be convinced to go with me. Thank you for checking in, Swiggins."
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Carrion raises his brows at the privateer, before turning his attention to Riven. "Could you imagine if that had worked?"
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Riven just smiles as he listens to the others. He knocks again, this time pounding the side of his fist like a hammer into the gate. "OI. ἄνοιγε! Aperta! Open up the gods damn gate!" he shouts.
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