<span class="bbc_u"><strong>Evy'la</strong></span><br/><br/>"<strong>It does that.</strong>" Evy'la replied, refilling Maroon's goblet, and tossing back another mouthfull himself, straight from the bottle. "<strong>Now, if you want someone that can I fight, I'm your man. If you can shoot it, hit someone with it, or fly it, I know just what to do with it.</strong>"<br/><br/>"<strong>What sort of crew are you looking for? Are you planning a particular job, or just searching for talented individuals</strong>?"