Kayal had just taken the life of one of one of the boats many sailors, who had just stepped out of a nearby room, when Sharee spoke to him and the Breton woman. Her orders were simple, they were to take over clearing this deck. As she turned and ordered a new group of recruits to follow her it was made clear that she was leaving the first group of recruits with them to help clear the deck, which Kayal was indifferent about, they could help or they could also get in the way, but he was not about to turn down the help.

"Aye aye captain, it will be a pleasure." kayal said after her as she vanished into the lower deck. As the second group of recruits vanished after her, Kayal turned to face the Breton woman and smiled at her, "Well, looks like we've been given a little mission haven't we? Let us be sure not to let Sharee down, I have the utmost faith in both mine and your capabilities." He said in his usual cheery tone.

He took this moment to look the girl over, she wore something much more akin to a mage then a fighter, but she fought with a grace in her form that said she was not unfamiliar with this type of fighting, though he could still see flaws in her fighting form, but that was understandable, given her likely primary role as a mage. There were other things he would have admired about the girl but this was neither the time nor the place so he pushed those thoughts out of his head and forced his eyes back towards her face before looking away further into the ship. 

"We best get on to this little mission, but first, what would the name of beautiful woman like yourself be?" Kayal asked as he turned back to face her with something of a sly grin on his face. 

The recruits waited around them, some of them clearing out the nearby rooms, ending any inhabitants they found in there, but otherwise awaiting the word from the two Sharee had, somewhat, put in charge.