Sharee observed quietly as the crowd split into their appropriate groups. As she expected, the group who could fight was a bit larger than the one who could not. Based on the way herself and Kilith had advertised this job, it would have a tendency to attract people who were not adverse to danger. Once everyone had settled down and stopped talking, Sharee continued, still giving the group of fighters a calculating stare. 

"Alright, this will work. The split here is good enough. I have a plan on how to take the ship, but it will take a few days to prepare. Everyone, take the next two days to do whatever you need to do in the city. Buy supplies, say goodbye to friends, get drunk, I don't care, just do whatever it is in the next two days. Just make sure you're here before dawn on the third day, because that is when we will strike. Now, get out of here, you're dismissed." Sharee said, but just before she stepped off of the rock, she stopped, remembering one more thing. "Oh, wait. I also need a group of Argonian volunteers and a mage familiar with feather spells to stick around for a bit, doesn't matter if you can fight or not. I'll need your help with something."

With that, Sharee stepped down from the rock and the group began to disperse. She walked over near the edge of the clearing and stared out into the forest, waiting impatiently for her contact to arrive. After a minute or two, Kilith stepped out from the shadows with a thick journal in his hand. 

"So, did you do your job like I asked?" Sharee asked. 

"Of course. Myself and a few of my boys were watching the meeting from the sidelines. We matched all of the descriptions we had to members of the crowd. We'll make sure no one turns traitor and gets away with it." Kilith responded

"Good, I have enough to worry about without my crew becoming a problem. Don't go easy on any traitors if you find any." Sharee ordered. 

Kilith crossed his arms and gave a mischievous grin. "You know, I find that the services I am providing are beginning to overstep the limits of what you paid me for. I do not think I will be able to help too much longer. Have to pay my boys, after all."

"Yeah, yeah, don't worry your greedy tail off. You'll get your compensation. You still have those contacts in Lilmoth, right?" Sharee asked, to which Kilith nodded in response. "Well, let them know we're coming, and we'll make sure to sell our first haul to them. You'll get a nice cut of the profits." 

"Alright, I'll take it, just make sure your ship doesn't go down in flames until [i]after[/i] I get my cut." Kilith said with a chuckle before disappearing once again into the shadows. Sharee turned around and rejoined the remainder of the crowd. She would need to explain her plan to the volunteers she asked for, then see if Sarel had stuck around.