"We're running low on supplies, and are in need of shelter! We can pay you for allowing us to settle upon this island, if only for a moment.." [i]Haknir could probably tell that Octavia was itching for a fight. And Olythran was too, as murmurs too quiet for Haknir could be heard from somewhere in the ship - murmurs of "righteous judgement" and "they will feel my wrath.."[/i]