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Logan looked back from Jones to Gem for a moment before he sighed and nodded to the captian. "Alright, fine." So he eased the hammer back on his gun before he gave it a light twirl on his finger then it was gone, back into his robes without another thought. Though a blink as it seems Jones was making his rounds, and Logan kept a close eye on the creature, even if it was a Legend he would go toe to toe if he had too.

“Just saying Logan…it’s better to keep your life safe with caution than throwing it blatantly into death’s hands.” Though she couldn’t help the blink at the audible growl and such at the mention of Kaznec. Was that Ice? Oh please don’t let there be no crazy dragon happening on her ship more than already what was happening. And help them if they broke her ship in any way. “Finish your business Jones and kindly be off my ship. I’ve no deal with you and thus you’ve no business with me.” Brave little sand cat she was she supposed but she also remembered such legends and was trying to spin them in her favor…even if this was all a rum induced nightmare. Besides…she had a little dragon that was clinging to her that was scared and if she remembered right…they had changes happening when they felt threatened.

“Plotting against isn’t really the phrase…but holding perhaps people’s very lives and happiness in your hands is a tad satisfying if I do say so myself.” Yes she was sporting a little smirk on her face despite what all was going on. Kelligrin seemed no further put off than she did about this…then again they came from the Underdark.

Her name drew her attention back to the little creature that was sharing her face but fortunately for him had proved he was a threat despite his appearance. Which kept her in her place. Thusly she merely hunkered down in front of where Kaznec lay, crouched in a way that said she was ready to spring at any provocation she deemed worthy. Though that ice did recede a little.

One slender brow quirked and the stars in her eyes seemed to flash an otherworldly color no human had ever seen before. He obviously had no idea of what he spoke about at all. "You can no more watch us than you can command us. Don't speak idle threats, they will be your downfall." A glance at Gem. "Captain, was that an acquaintance of yours?"

"Ah yes, the euphoria that comes from holding someone's world." He wasn't concerned about the pirate that had popped up since they seemed to do that an awful lot and at the most random of times, too. "Savvy...do you know anything about what's happening to the dragon downstairs? I don't know very much on dragons but I know your father kept records and such."

The energy dissipated as fast as it had come and he knew Eilynne needed to alert the other dragons and help needed to be achieved for Kaznec. He sent the message through Areesa who was still bouncing around happily, informing his companion that she needed, quite frankly, to hurry up.

Des tilted her head lightly.

"I thought her kind would know about something like him."

a shrug, before handing over a rum bottle she swiped from another sailor.

"well now that's out of the way...We should probably focus on keeping Kanzec alive. that comment about fearing death from Jones gave me chills."

Swiping the bottle she took a swig and gave a laugh of 'oh boy' tone. "Why would they know about him? Silly pirate legends. Somebody swab my decks, I don't care how dark it is!" Shaking her head and looking to Des. "Well...the only way to do that is to get deeper into this glass and hope for the best. Make sure Hunter keeps someone at helm all night and straight to morning...we need to cover as much ground while the temperature is down." Crouching down to pluck off the little dragon attached to her and picking him up, handing him the bottle of rum. "Have yourself a sip Treasure, you're shaking like a pigmy lizard on a block of ice."

She grinned as well, it was nice to know that she didn't have to curb herself for someone's tender sensibilities. "They're nothing but draining energies, I can tell you much." Turning to him slightly. "I see you're sharpening your skills as ever. How about you get a girl some dinner and she'll give you some words."

((Day/time change approaches))

He loved insider information, almost as much as he hated the sun. His dad wasn't kidding when he said fireball of death. Right now it was so hot he thought he was going to melt into a puddle of sweat, which was a new experience for him seeing as elves didn't typically feel the heat. But this...this was overly hot. He'd seen a few humans almost pass out even though it was only a few hours past sunrise. Dropping his forehead onto his knees, he gave a groan and shook his head. Too damn hot.

Eilynne had left long before sunrise, in fact she'd been flying most of the night. The dragon group was a distance off, and nestled in the rocks and caves made entirely of glass made them even harder to locate. She'd been communicating with one who was leading her to them though he didn't know it and finally, she spotted what she thought was movement. Still in Jae's form, she landed, lifting her head back and giving a roar to alert them to her presence. Dragons were such difficult creatures sometimes....honestly.

Eating a muffin from Galley, Cyvalor skipped along the upper deck without a stitch of clothing on whatsoever. The sun beat down and warmed what scaling he had and he shifted uncomfortably a few times as his own body temperature rose to attempt to adjust.

Rahsaveer hadn't left beneath the deck all night. That barrier was still up and he was waiting for Eilynne's return, rather surprised that it was taking as long as it was. Then again, she couldn't teleport without a definite location and she didn't have that because she'd never been to this area before. Thus, it was the traditional mode of transportation for her. Sitting back in a corner, keeping an eye on Jaebelltiah and the still comatose Kaznec, he ran a hand through his hair and stayed alert. More than once, Jae had been far more feral than he felt comfortable with. But he had a job to do and he'd get it done.

She had never felt so hot in her life. What happened to that 'elves don't feel temperatures unless they're hightly uncomfortable' factor. That onlyleft the conclusion that things were highly uncomfortable and it was probably an accurate assumption. Even Chylithair refused to fly anywhere and stayed tucked away. Unfortunately for all of them, they were being forced to take shelter above deck where they could. Steps sounded heavy and everyone's breathing was off. This was horrid. Tugging on her hood a bit more to try and shade more of her face she stretched her legs out to try and find a new comfortable position.

"I'm going to cook from the inside out." Waving at her face with her hat, looking for some relief even if it was merely cooling the sweat that she was already practically soaking with. A bit of creative draping of extra canvas and the like was providing a bit of deck shade at the least for them though it wasn't too dramatic a drop in temperature between light and shade. She was stripped down to the barest of layers as well by this point. "Give out another round of water and let's stay on course." Which she didn't even know what...but that she elf kept looking at that compass so it must have meant something. A blink and a chuckle at the little bare dragonling that was perhaps the happiest on board. "If only we could all feel that comfortable."

The fight that was indeed in her was giving out on her though as her body was being taxed. Whatever this power exertion thing that she couldn't really shut off was doing was taking it's toll on her along with her constant temperature adjusting as the heat tried to seep down to where they were. Lack of food, water and sleep was also making her calmer. Now she sort of just swayed with the motion of the sand and bumps and stayed where hse was.

Sky had taken up residence on the Chimera and was currently trying to stay tucked away in what shadow that the main mast did provide. She did not like this at all and didn't like even more that things were strange everywhere right now.

While they were treking through glass and sand they were being checked out as well. Though those watchign them were all but invisible and had quickly decided they weren't worth the time.

However this new sound and so close to their own nesting places caused a few of them to raise their heads and look in thier natural forms while others stood on them in neutral, looking onward as well at this new dragon in their midst. Fear was not something to be found in this patch of dragons as shown as a few of them ventured foward while others watched on protectively.

Unlike their ship bound counterparts, more jewelry was being worn than clothing in their neutral forms, shiny metallic scaling mostly silvers in the bunch, covering everything a human might consider modest or vulnerable. Digigrade feet supported their weight and it was clear that even their hands were half transformed to retain a more dangerous talon appeal.

She approached first and foremost, giving investigating looks. Bright silver scaling like high polished mithril armor and a strip of bronzed flesh down the center or her body to her navel, eyes rimmed in a bold teal that also made several other marking on her face and body. "Svabol re wux tenpiswo ihk."

He could tell these temps were above normal by the reactions of the humans. They were all looking quite pitiful, hard to move and stripped down to almost nothing. He himself was feeling it though probably not nearly as much as the humans were. He watched Savryn move once more and shook his head. There was no way in hell she could remain in all that clothing. Strolling over, he stripped off his tunic and dropped down beside her. "Strip, Vryn. You won't feel any cooler but you won't be dying either."

Eilynne settled on her haunches, much smaller than most of the others and far paler to be sure. She was white and they were silver and she could only imagine how the real Jaebelltiah would feel.' "si tepoha confn ekess ask ihk douta letoclo mrith vi isthasy darastrix." Glancing around at the others and the place. Pausing a moment and then giving a bow of her head to show deference. "Our fellow firebreather is fire himself. The sun harms him. We were told you might be able to help."

He was still watching over her, well aware of her vanishing resources. She was going to need food and sleep very soon but he couldn't remove the barrier alone and it would prevent any from leaving the same way it would prevent those from coming down. He needed Eilynne to remove it but for now, he approached slowly and held out a skein of water. "Drink, Jaebelltiah. It will do your body and Kaznec's good." She was using up her own water storage for that ice she'd formed and keeping her body temperature regulated was the only current way she could keep Kaznec's down.

They too had been watching their sudden visitor closely. She didn't seem threatening and appeared to be quite determined. That sound alerted them all and spread quickly through the ranks.

Sunning himself on the rocks, wearing nothing but thick armplates over his biceps and well placed jewels over his more intimate areas, he glanced out and growled low in his throat in warning. Banging his staff against the rocks, he alerted his tribe and came forward tentatively. "wux sweekmon letoclo?" She was a dragon, she should know draconic, and if not, he'd repeat himself in common.

He was so blasted hot he thought he was going to die. And even through it, he was still confused. There was too much going on, too much to question. Hunter had used his grandfather to save his own skin. It was pathetic really. But he had a crew to take care of and he took the goggles with a simple nod. They had a few but not enough, especially now that certain others had climbed on board. Walking over to Logan, he held out a pair. "These will help your eyes."