The captain nodded some. "Permission is given, Captain." The Vigilant's first mate looked at the captain at that, to which the captain nodded. "Alright you petty-coated slackers! Get a move on!" the fox called out, the small detachment of crew moving across the plank to conduct their search.<br/><br/>Once they were clear across, the Vigilant's captain motioned towards his deck, gazing at her with that one-eyed stare. "Whenever you're ready, Captain."