Nuria caught the Corin's eyes wandered down to check her rapier, prompting her to look at his weapons. Rapier and a dagger by the look of it, likely a parrying dagger, widely preferred by both Valuan sailors and pirates alike. A good taste in weapons as far as she could see, that much could be said.<br/><br/>"Casual atmosphere," Nuria repeated back, affirming. "Understood, Captain." Corin's assessment would be spot on, the stiffness of normally being accustomed to being bound to the chain of command was apparent in Nuria's words and movements. It would be more her respecting the casual atmosphere rather than participating in it at least for a while. "I suspect the others will arrive shortly, so if its all the same Captain, I'll go ahead and claim my bunk and give myself the tour. I'll end up in the crow's nest one way or another."<br/><br/>Before she turned to leave she added, "That looks like a fine blade you have there. We'll have to spar at some point."<br/><br/>Her rather cool exit was interrupted by man likely not a year younger than herself propel himself onto the ship's deck via sky hook. More surprised than startled, Nuria was both impressed and a bit put off by the antics of the new arrival. The way he caressed the ship's wheel told Nuria immediately this had to be the helmsman. Well, he was sure to help with the causal atmosphere the captain desired. Nuria stuck around long enough to hear the man's name before descending below deck to claim her bunk.