"Aye, I agree with your points." he said as he paused to stretch his back. "I've been advising that we wait for our moment and make as many allies within the crew as we can... without at least 4 or 5 of them, we are outnumbered 2 or 3 to one and they'll have the ground, so to speak."<br/><br/>He thought, "Our advantages are me, of course." He grinned with some dark humor. "You and at least the spell thrower and the two half orcs. We have our weapons back as well as other things..."<br/><br/>He looked at her again, "I think we can rely on Fishguts and cutthroat to at least stand aside in a fight, if not join in on our side if it comes to that... Between them, we have a couple of potential options to do it quietly...Tell me, can you concoct something to make that stomach acid that they give us each night strong enough to put them out for a couple of hours?"<br/><br/>He turned thoughtful for a moment, "I think we can get something into the officer's food if you can... we can round them all up, and sort it out with minimal risk if we could do that..."