Alvar groaned as he listened. His Dwarven armor was way too heavy to swim. That meant he was going to be out of the initial action. Nonetheless, he figured his job was important. Probably slews of guards would be attempting to help the sailors. Also, the sailors were the ones who could actually steer the damn thing, so if they were dead, the operation flopped. But something struck him as odd.... Keeping the East Empire Company's sailors on the ship? He wondered if this meant if they tried to get off he was supposed to kill them. Alvar fished out his Dragon plated helmet from his pack, and donned it. He approached Sharee as people around him were scrambling to get potions and ready themselves for the attack. 

"Captain, or Sharee whatever you wished to be called," he began, "When these sailors are attempting to leave the ship if necessary would it be best to terminate them? Or simply detain or restrain them?"

He had no idea how ruthless these people were. In his line of work, one could go either way.

He had no idea how this group operated, so he was wondering.