Kyria was sitting in the crow's nest, pistol tucked securely away at her side, container with her capsules with it. She heard the crowds of bewitched men below her moving the various supplies back and forth. Kyria just ground her teeth, the dishonest usage of innocents bothered her more than it should, she had been just like those people down there until very recently. Kyria's cobalt eyes snapped open and she rose until she was leaning over the railings, looking over the captain and Gallow. In a deceptively lazy and sleepy voice Kyria started to speak. "I think using these innocent townsfolk with no compensation is a little bit cruel captain, they have wives and children at home, this time spent doing a task that we ourselves could is supposed to be for those families. I'm not afraid of getting my hands dirty, this is an underhanded trick." Kyria stopped after that last word and just dropped an accusing stare over the captain.