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A shrug, "Our skin is different from humans...I suppose it just as my mother says 'keeps a healthy rose to my cheeks'. Granted I think differently...sun probably affects me as much as it does you. Though it does make my mother and brother more perky." Shifting her position to be leaning back more and nibbling at her mostly uneaten cake. "Besides, I'm not all 'bone'." Twitching royal blue tipped ears to emphasis on that. She liked her ears best of all.

A turn of her head away from the elder gold as he came back to settle by her as well, and knew what was running through her head. He could ready her like that by this point she supposed. "You know I won't hesitate if she gives me one reason..." Speaking above the child's head in words...there was no sense to upset the little one. Whom got an affectionate pet with her tail, mindful of blades, as he ate. Did they not feed him enough. "Anything you want, Dragonling...just so long as you earn your respect the proper way." A tilt of her head. "You must be tired, why don't you take a nap? I promise you're safe, Dragonling."

"They can't handle it at all. I've seen humans bake in the sun before; not a pretty sight." Pushing the socks he'd removed over to her with his own feet, he flopped back with his palms down and nodded. He had to admit he really liked her blue tipped ears as well. "But not your toes." Reaching out and lightly brushing his thumb over the pale phalanges, noticing in his assassin's way the texture of her skin.

"The reason you feel is appropriate will not be, Nell. If reason bids, be sure I agree before you do anything. It wouldn't do to cause more trouble." A glance down at the gold with a frown. He was probably feeling the same way about the gold that Nell felt about the silver-turned-white. The gold wasn't like a small dragonling should be and it upset him. He wasn't sure if Cyvalor was one of his own or not though. It bore thinking about and presented an interesting problem if not.

"That's not a very specific answer..." He couldn't do anything with that. He could run a brothel or be a pirate or work in one of the stands that he'd seen set up all along the sands in ports and whatnot. He'd seen those things, had talked to some of those people and could learn those jobs. What could dragons be? He didn't know. "I'm not ti-" Yawning and settling against her, finally comfortable. The other dragon made him a little wary and he wasn't too sure. "He won't eat me either, right?"

"Then what do you want done. You're the ringleader of this little operation. You're the one with the plans in your head I'm not privy to."

casually waving it off.

"And reinforcing my ship is more valuable to me at the present then sinking thiers."


Hunter and Des were both discussing things on thier own, though it looked like they might have been arguing a bit but keeping voices down as to not disturb other people.


A note came, in heat and deepening shadows, plopping on Savy's lap.

The note was of course from her father, asking about conditions and such, and explaining that the way she wanted things done was primarily thebest way to go about it, making a few minor suggestions to bring it more inline with her description of what was wanted.

Of course it also had some slight chastizing for the idea being forwarded, advising her to take a bit more care and attention around the captain. He wasn't going to say why, just tell her to keep her senses alert and open.

"They do and it's not." Thinking of all the burly men whose bodies had been coated in sweat pretty continuously the last few days. He'd broken a sweat before but he liked to think his own skin looked much better than theirs if he did it. "I'd rather you take after her than your father. Then you'd be a carbon copy of your brother." His dagger was out and ready to rip that note to shreds the minute it showed up on Savvy's lap. In fact, he had it before she could even touch it. Glancing at the seal, he handed it back. "Can't ever be too careful. Call me if you need me." Moving away slightly so that she could have her privacy and he began sharpening his daggers to their usual lethal point.

This was the very reason he didn't like visitors. They brought things he and his clan and the others would rather not see. He agreed that the white and the blue was dangerous but it wouldn't do to wipe them out the way Nell wanted to. "Keep an eye on them. If things progress, we'll take care of it." And yes, that meant Jae and Sky had no chance if that happened. Of course it didn't please him anymore that one of his own kind appeared to be afraid of him. He snorted. "I'm not going to eat you. Why in the name of all that is gold would I do that? This is precisely why humans," --he fairly spat the word-- "should not be raising our kind." Grumbling under his breath as he moved off to notify his own clan as to what was going on.

"Okay." He yawned and licked his lips then watched warily as the gold stalked off before he settled against her and fell asleep. With the sun tickling his scales he just felt sooo tired.

Click, click.

"and you would do well to not assault a member of our crew who is merely trying to assure herself of her friend's condition."

yes, two guns trained on the silver. he had been coming here to pretty much do the same thing Bell was, check on Kanzec and herself.

"And she is no more Rider then you are. despite her looks. Now you've been hospitable, if not friendly. It would really be a shame to have to kill one of you."

The pirate very nearly lost his life the moment he withdrew the pistol but seeing as Nell had it under control, he stepped back. Growling low to let the human know he wasn't playing around, he blocked the exit and crossed his arms. Memory was not there which mean that Kaznec's would be the same. Nell had her own plans and he wasn't about to interfere. "Settle her and do nothing else. If you are caught somewhere you aren't to be, you will be killed."

His lack of answers was a tad distressing for her. Glass sea...she remembered that somewhat...and she remembered Kaznec not feeling well before things had all started to happen too fast for her liking. But she didn't remember coming here, or docking, or leaving the boat. And who were all these dragons that were covered in gleaming metallic scales that looked at her with a certain scorn? Pushing herself back to her feet she made a motion towards Kanec, only to have tail blades threatening to lop of her hand at the wrist if she moved more. "But he -"

"Is being cared for as needed. You are not involved in that. You've done your part in keeping him alive now we are going to make him well again and not have to fear such places as these." Sure...the same had been done to the white dragoness, but she wasn't going to tell her that. Eyes slid however over to Dyranthirim whom apparently was going to back her up today rather than balk against her. "You've no worry, pirate. We've nothing ill in store for the young dragonlord. Right now, his body is readjusting and acclimating to the formula we gave him. Rapid adapting I suppose you could say." A nod to the white, "Her too...but she needs no more care, her body will process it easily. So if you have to drag her out of here, then do so. The pull she feels to him will be gone soon enough and her mind will ease. His scent all but gone from her and all that entails it." Pulling her tail back to let Hunter come forward to fetch the dragoness that didn't look at all happy.

"But...but Hunter....he needs me." She didn't like the sound of any of this but this was an imposing situation that she'd never been in before. A look to the silver and then it moved over to the gold who seemed perhaps more threatening as he seemed ready to kill them at first step out of bounds. Another half confused half worried look to Hunter. "You call this help?"