"It was Kayal's plan to use the Renrija for the distraction, we managed to spare any citizens but buildings weren't so lucky. The Renrija took to heart an exasperation that was made." Zana said a little annoyed at Tagorns explanation. "Plus you shouldn't worry to much, they are only focusing on Khajiits, they wont bother any other race, so most of us shouldn't be in much danger, but yes they may increase patrols. I am not so sure about worrying about the ship, I don't think they expect the Renrija to take to the seas anytime soon, not after a stunt like that." Zana said her tone not all too pleased. Nalla remained silent leaning on a nearby rock. Zana's gaze then turned toward the prospective crew member they had saved, a Dunmer. "So you're the one we went through that trouble for? Guess we'll see if it was worth it." Zana said her tone still fairly annoyed.

"Zana." Nalla said, she looked at her with both her eye brows raised in a sort of warning gaze. Zana just sighed in response and looked back towards the group, the message having been received. When the nord arrived and introduced himself Zana just watched him from the corner of her eyes.

[B] Kayal[/B]

Kayal had made his way out of the city, the gate guard gave him some trouble what him being wounded and such but eventually Kayal convinced the guard to let him leave. The guard had no reason to stop him, he had no evidence Kayal had been in the noble district, in fact Kayal told the guard they he had received the wounds by losing a bet, what the bet was he claimed he would rather just keep to himself, at this the guard did not push much further instead just warned about the dangers of betting too high and sent him on his way. Kayal couldn't help but smile a the bit of irony he had found in the situation. 

Kayal made his way toward the Blackwood forest, stopping only to look over his wounds before letting lose restorative energy to stop the bleeding and keep the wounds from getting infected. By the time he was nearing the meeting point he had drained himself of his magicka and had sealed his wounds. Silently he closed on the meeting point, the first thing he heard were the familiar voices with a faint slurred unfamiliar and another with a nordic accent. "Time to meet some new faces." He mumbled to himself before he stepped out into the clearing, "Hello all, sorry for my tardiness, had some things I had to...handle." He said in his usual tone. The second he was out of the tree line he already saw Zana walking toward him. 

"There you are, took your damned time didn't you?" She said before her eyes scanned over his wounds, "How did it go?" She asked with a raised eyebrow. "Well I am standing. He isn't. We wont be worrying about any trouble from him or his rabble for a long time. Not after today." He said with a sly smile. "Sharee's not too pleased." Zana said under her breath. "I didn't think she would be, I wouldn't be, but I had to see how she would react to something like this before we really called her captain." He said in a like tone. "Sharee, you may find our "friends" the Renrija are going to be much less active in this region, for a time. It should let more goods flow on land and therefore to the seas." He said in an optimistic tone. "But, sorry about the mess." He added, in a more apologetic tone. He paused for a moment as he seemed to think about something, "Does the name Dijo Ri ring a bell to you?" He asked her skeptically not even sure if she would know him.