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Apparently.

The next day everybody gets up and does what they normally do. The day is going pretty much like normal. The next day they'll have to be either tying up or knocking out anyone that likes women, as they'll be in siren territory.

However, around midafternoon, they can see another ship in the distance, which they gradually draw closer to.

Caspian nods, and goes about getting the men all ready. Eventually they become more and more certain there's no one board... once they get close enough, they figure it's unlikely it's a trap, based on the fact that the ship itself looks rather beaten up. They pull up beside it to examine it.

Cas looks to Orient, "Likely no passengers t'deal with. Looks like it was a fine ship. Mayhaps th'sirens just sent us a little gift. Ought t'be somewhat t'loot."

Caspian nods, both to Orient and Kyo. He then motions for siryn, and a couple of the other crew members to come along. He purposefully selects only the crew members that they find to be the best workers.

Caspian keeps an eye out for survivors, but mostly he makes a b-line to what he would expect to be the treasurery... only it had clearly already been looted. He runs into Kyo on his way over to what ought to be the main living cabin for whatever VIP had been on this ship, "We aren't the first ones t'this ship. Sirens' dun take treasure."

"Those pirates were none to bright then. Fine clothes like that kin make a pretty penny. We aren't completely out'a luck." He heads into the vip apartment and finds more clothes. He looks through some of the trunks. Some of them looked like they might fit him... although they weren't as fine as the dresses Siryn'd found, they were still very nice. Probably meant for a guard or soldier.

When he finds a another crate of men's clothes, these far too small for him, but the fanciest of all they'd found, he heads back to the obliterator to report to Orient... and then to drag Uriel over to the ship.

Caspian grins as he passes by Siryn on the way to the cabin, "Y'ought t'show Doran that."

Uriel is *very* confused about why he's being dragged along.

Cas continues dragged Uriel. He proceeds to force the boy whore to get dressed up in some of the clothes, that look fit for a prince, while he gets dressed in some of the guards clothes.

Uriel doesn't see why he has to do this, but he goes it. He does find a cloak in the trunk that he really likes. It feels uber soft, but warmer than he seems like it should be, as it feels rather light.