He was quick to point out, upon hearing the unease, that they were not sailing DIRECTLY to Port Peril, but that it was their intended destination. They would continue to ply their trade as they worked up toward it, making sure they were well armed, well supplied, and damn well tough enough to take on whatever got in their way.<br/><br/>The next day, he had Magma take his place up in the crows nest to put those superior dragon senses to work searching for ships to sack, and then began making their way to find the Tailwind, who was apparently running a bit late. If they had tried to run on him, he was going to be right pissed and have the entire officer crew keelhauled, and the rest of the crew taking thirty lashings with no mercies.