"It's not polite to talk about appearances. I may still be pretty but my body has taken a solid beating over the years. Scars produced by magic are very nasty. And I highly doubt Ghost throw things in the air. I mean, mine did but she was weird" John took out his hand cannon and fusion rifle. He then tossed them in the bag but the sword was still at his waist. The Vandals didn't say anything. The boat stopped at the side of the ship and a built in ladder helped them to climb up. On the deck, three Captains were waiting for them. Two were heavily armed with specialized shrapnel launchers. The third was much more peaceful but still had a mean looking saber at his side. John handed the bag to one of the Vandals going back into the galley. John walked to the central Captain with a smile. "Baron Devieus. How good to see you." The Baron spoke in broken English. Not quite as well as Variks. "[u]Good to be seen well[/u]" The Baron looked at Eclipse and Dency. "[u]Friend still is armed[/u]" "He's a... Special case I can guarantee his good behavior." "[u]I trust you, Jonathan of Light. Sure that your friend behaves[/u]" "I will. Thank you Baron"