Morah frowned but nodded and returned with the water and a knife but she held it back.<span style="color: #ffa64d">"see what?"</span><br/><br/>Britomart was covered and soot and smoking in tiny patched and it took her eyes a moment to focus on Jim's face.<span style="color: #ff0000">"other then getting knocked on my ass? trying to fix that damned winch... it keeps shorting out and i can't find the source. this time it shorted out so bad it blew the power crystal."</span>she accepted the hand up and rubbed the back of her head.<span style="color: #ff0000">"that's gonna leave a mark." </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>