The captain hadn't reacted well to Katewyn wanting to leave, but why would she care about what he though? It was no use wasting her time sitting around, better to go to work preparing. She had just stepped off the gangplank as she noticed the crowd of men approaching. All had weapons, and all looked like unsavory characters. The situation seemed interesting - The older elf had whipped out a pistol. It was now hidden behind his back, and in his other hand he grasped his sword hilt. "Well!" Katewyn thought to herself. "Atleast it isn't all speeches and papers." She had now unstrapped her rifle, and even though it was pointed at the ground, she was already planning on her shots. She'd take down the dwarf first, mainly because she hated dwarfs, but he also appeared to be the leader of the scum. 

(( Good shooting! ;D ))