Ihorangi looked the tall woman with long blue hair, and admired her bronze skin. It was kinda obvious why fisher wnated to take personal care of this ship... but then, he didn't have the patience to wait. Well, her fate was to be decided later.<br/>"I accept your surrender, girl! Tell your crew not to offer any resistance... or I will not stop killing them for quite a while!"<br/>Then he turned towards Scorn.<br/>"Now, back to our conversation, I guess. Are we to be friends or foes? Your actions tell me we should be friends, but I want to hear it from you. If you want to negotiate, you can come over at our ship..."