Jaren's grin widened. This was why she loved her crew. They were always more than willing, and able, to handle themselves. "I've sent out a crew-wide message. As soon as the elder makes a decision, no matter who it is, our boys are gonna hit that big ugly thing," she pointed at Dax's ship, "With the long-range canons, take out their engines and such. Then they're gonna rendezvous with us at a new location and we're gonna zip on back to Costa Solis," she chuckled, "At least, that's the abridged version. Considering who Captain Dax is, he'll probably attack us as well. It'll get interesting." Arthur leaned closer to one of the gems, inspecting it curiously. "I'm alright!" he called back, "I found something interesting..." He lightly poked one, a blue rock that stuck out from the wall. It almost seemed to hum in response.