Drew
*Akumo got some let's off of the captain and went down to the bottommost floor of the boat, and looked around inside- he started unlocking doors*
Amy
*Angelo puts the blankets on the floor, walking back onto deck, and across the walking board to check on Akumo.*
Drew
*Akumo was taking chains off of slaves- elves like Angelo*

"They were flying the flag of one of the slave trading ships I saw where I picked you up."

*The elves had the tips of their left ears clipped, some kind of mark of property*

"Noticed right when you were talking to me before my second shot at this boat. It's about a little more than the materials now."

*The "Slaves" Had clothing that barely covered them, and walked off of the boat onto the deck of Akumo's in a single-file line, avoiding the bodies- each one stared at akumo as they passed, wondering how in hell he's still standing with so many injuries*
Amy
*Angelo immediately looked away, refusing to see what caused his race damage.

Yes.. The bard felt sick in the stomach, this new was just horrific. He hated it.*

*He quietly moves onto collecting many blankets, avoiding to see them.*
Drew
"They don't trust me, they think I'm just stealing them to sell them myself."

*He said as he took the chains off a boy who immediately stuck to a woman in the line- akumo reaches around and pulls out one of the arrows*

"Why do you look away from them?"
Amy
*It's nothing, really... I'm just too busy, at the moment. 

Angelo walks to the bottom of the ship, as he opens every door to see if anyone else was left behind. He collects more blankets, refusing to think about it.*
Drew
*Right when Angelo was in the hull of Akumo's ship, he heard akumo yell at someone to stop doing something*
Amy
*Angelo rushes back up the ship to see what was happening.* What the hell happened?
Drew
*Akumo was being another kitsune by the wrists, they seemed pissed, specifically at him*
Amy
*Angelo pushed them away from him, protecting Akumo as he warned them. He's my friend, and he doesn't mean any harm to any of you. The capturers are now dead, we'll take care of this from now on. Angelo said, reassuring his race safety, he felt disappointed.*

*Akumo, we need to talk.*
Drew
"Then speak."

*He grabs the Kitsune and chains them right back up, but behind their back now so they can't reach forward anymore*
Amy
*Somewhere private.*

*Angelo waited, so that he would also have a chance to treat his wounds.*
Drew
*Akumo went and put the Kitsune away in the cabin of his boat, and came back*

"Alright?"
Amy
*He thought for a moment, changing his mind. Though he looked worried, and unsettled. He didn't want to believe this was all happening to him.

Do you mind if I treat your wounds?*
Drew
"Just say what you were going to say first."

"Why did you want to be private?"
Amy
*We have all ears around us.*

*Angelo decided to keep that thought to himself, smiling abit before leading the elves at the bottom of the ship for proper rest. He felt somewhat responsible for his race, as they were none to care for each other.* No worries, friend. I will take care of this.
Drew
"You don't need to. I'm dripping them off where they came from"
Amy
*How would you know where they live?*
Drew
"They're bound to live nearby to where you were- this ship was docked there when I was picking you up."

*He walks off of the slave trading ship, and hoists Angelo over with him, before hopping back over and taking out his large sword, and began ripping up the floors looking for something*
Amy
*We shouldn't go back. They deserve a new beginning.*
Drew
"Then where? We can't simply drop them off anywhere. They're marked, they'll be hunted anywhere but their home, as far as I know."
Amy
Well, I'm not going back. It's too risky.
Drew
"..I'm dropping them off at the nearest shore."

*He rips a pulley and some chain out of the boat and jumped back into his, climbing back up to the wheel*
Amy
*Angelo looks at Akumo, wondering if he was angry or not. Though he carried on with the conversation.* I'm sure you haven't heard of our home, but it's called the Great Silnaria. All kinds of elves live there.

*He stood on Akumo's ship, making sure his lute was in tune. What is a kitsune doing on your ship? It's strange.*
Drew
"The Kitsune was locked by herself on their ship. She seems to be beyond reason."

*He leans on his wheel*

"I just.. I'm going to test my eyes a bit, ok? See if any of those elves can sail for me.."

*He slumped over, passed out from blood loss*
Amy
*You idiot...-

Angelo approaches Akumo with a sigh, deciding to help him with his wounds. But he worried he'd only make it worse. He wasn't used to so much blood. Angelo looks around, wondering what he should use. Few minutes later he returns with a blanket and water. He needed to clean the wounds first and so he did.*
Drew
*He was barely breathing, and would definitely take quite a while to heal- someone else would need to sail for a while.*
Amy
*Angelo had covered his wounds, slowing down the bleeding abit. He took his time to help Akumo the best way he could.*
Drew
*Akumo was laid against the railing, wrapped up in a blanket- the bleeding had stopped, he'd be ok*

*A couple elves who realized they weren't moving came out and started looking around, they looked young, and they came over and saw akumo laying there- apparently they didn't speak the same language as akumo and Angelo, because they started talking, and couldn't be understood*
Amy
*Angelo sighs, and leads the slaves back to where they came, attempting to ensure their safety once again and not to worry them. He walks back to Akumo, sat down by him and begin to comfort him again.*
Drew
*The elves came back and started messing with the ropes on the sails, trying to figure out the knots*
Amy
*Don't mess with the ropes! Do you've any idea what you're doing?*