<div class="floatleft">(https://encrypted-tbn1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTRyEXuXMJgi-XCzouqS6y76mCOQylKoyi335SlK_K7HyrCqL8ZvA)</div><strong>Character:</strong>Deshco Corran<br/><strong>Location:</strong>finally free!<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Alumaya, open<br/><hr/><br/>Deshco finished with the ropes, and blinked at the other Haas, arching a brow coolly. One of your crew mates released me to help. Considering the circumstances, I was more use securing the cargo than sitting in the brig. If you want, take it up with the captain, as she's the one that gave me the order to help. Now, if you will excuse me, I need to help get this ship secure before that... he pointed to the dragon in the sky. decides that the ship is a toy.<br/><br/>Deshco didn't even wait for the other Haas to speak before he went back to securing loose rope and other trip hazards around the deck. He did it mostly on his own, though here and there, various crew members stopped to help or correct his progress, and before too long, the deck was cleared and secured. Deciding that by the mast was as good a place as any, he moved there and stood, awaiting a request for help or an order, but in general trying to stay out of the way, arms crossed over his chest. Now that the vessel was at the mercy of the wind, and the adrenaline from the work was over, he was starting to feel the sea movement, and it didn't sit well with him quite yet.