"Well, the name has no weight anymore. He's dead." Kayal said nonchalantly. But his attention was quickly turned away as another voice spoke up. The voice belonged to another newcomer. A Breton Kayal couldn't help but notice. There was already the Nord from before but, they could be annoying to deal with, this one didn't seem so bad but that is from what he could gather. Either way it was good to see another of his kin.

Time began to pass and eventually nightfall came. As the night came so did the people. Eventually it got to the point were they had quite a crowd gathered. Kayal, Zana and Nalla chatted with the new comers and with each other happily, Kayal being his usual friendly welcoming self. No more new arrivals had shown up for a while as it seemed every one had arrived. Kayal looked out over the crowd several times judging the size. He judged at the current size they could man the ship and keep it running properly, but the idea of getting more members was definitely a prospect worth bringing up to Sharee should this plan really kick off. 

Kayal's mind had began to drift to thoughts of the possible future of this job, if all things went as planned this could really go well for them. He was distracted from his thoughts as a figure climbed on to a rock, he looked to see it was Sharee. As she turned to face them Kayal whistled loudly as to be heard over the voices, "Listen up!" He said loudly, hoping to help silence the crowd. A decent number of the crowd around Kayal quieted when he told them to. But as Sharee spoke up the entirety of the group silenced and looked to their soon-to-be-captain.

Sharee spoke up explaining more details of the job, her tone sounded warning as she spoke, it seemed as though she was trying to strain out those that couldn't handle the job. Then she brought up the topic of their pay, a topic that sent a flash of greed across many peoples eyes. Her tone drove the point home, she had offered them a sort of ultimatum, they either left or stayed. She warned their would be no other chances to back out should they choose to step down after this point. Kayal's eyes skimmed over the crowd looking to see if anyone was going to step back to take their leave. He saw a nervous face or two here and there, but at the time he saw no one leaving. 

His decision was already made, he would stick with this plan, he had no will to back down, he had longed to be back on the sea for what felt like ages, the promise of wealth and adventure only helped to flavor the pot that was already so delectable. Zana's decision was already made as well, the prospect of wealth a thirst for adventure and her unwillingness to leave her friend had made her decision for her. Nalla on the other hand took a few moments to contemplate the pros verse the cons. Eventually settling that she wanted to stay, settling that, at a later point, should she chose to leave, there were always ways for her to slip away unseen. Not that she planned to leave anytime soon nor had any want to. This job had promise, promise that she was willing to see through to the end.