"<span style="color: blue">I only kept a little bit for myself,</span>" Calypso answered, rummaging through her pack of belongings and pulling out a tiny brown pouch. "<span style="color: blue">I'm not sure how effective it will be...</span>" she paused, studying Kaihel. "<span style="color: blue">Uhm, don't take this the wrong way. I trust Rumsey and I know he wouldn't try to trick us, but is it possible he got on the wrong side of the soldiers and only thinks they're traitors? I mean, maybe they were under orders to jail his friend's daughter, if she was breaking the law or something. This whole town is full of pirates and stuff, I'm not certain if right and wrong are always so straight forward around here.</span>" She frowned and held up the makeshift bomb. "<span style="color: blue">I'll be sure to act if they try anything, but let's try talking to them first. You're a knight afterall, if they'd listen to anyone it would be you.</span>"<br/><br/>"<span style="color: fuchsia">You should both be careful,</span>" Trix piped up. "<span style="color: fuchsia">There's definitely something odd about those guards. Sometimes the benefit of the doubt is more than you can afford to give someone.</span>"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>