Sharee ordered Noelle and another recruit to take care of the second level as she and others cleared out lower ones. Fine with her, so long as they set sail soon. The current guards might be fairly pathetic, but she didn't want to see what'll happen if they went up against the Imperial Legion. Pouring another small vial of her special "Lover's Spite", Noelle was about to head off when another Breton spoke to her. He was being flirty, despite the situation. But she herself wasn't an innocent wallflower. [b]"I don't have names for dead men. See me when this is all over, and you and I can get better acquainted."[/b] She gave the man a wink and a smile before she noticed the other recruits waiting on them. Seems like the captain put the two of them in charge, even though Noelle wanted nothing to do with it. Still, better that they get stabbed in the face than she did. Reapplying her mage armor Noelle began to bark orders at the rest of the crew.

[b]"We split into groups of three. Any left overs look for each other or join a group already formed. Watch each other's backs and don't get scared if you see your friend take a fall; a long as you don't lose your head we're all going to ship out alive."[/b] Noelle pulled a redguard woman in for her group and the breton male from before. [b]"Now let's see how you handle that sword. You take point, redguard you follow after him. I have some spells ready to support you."[/b] She gave both the Breton and the Redguard a fairly low level Shield (10% Protection from Damage) and attack boost (Fortify Blade +10) but had a healing spell ready for the both of them in case they get hurt or poisoned.