“Honestly, I don’t even want to go after them. But word will get out somehow, someone will spot me and they’ll be back.” [i]He said, flipping a switch that opened up a large door on the side.[/i] “Seriously though, thank you, I owe you big time for this.”

"Damn right you do. Swing on down to the Good Knight's Night once you're clean of criminal's on your back for a good rest." He stuck out his hand with a small smile. The hand was actually quite large, similar to his frame, and was extremely rough. "You already got my name... So?"

“Marius, but usually people call me Mute.” [i]He says as heads over to a fridge for some water.[/i] “I’ll pay you back when I rebuild my arm, revenge can wait. It can wait.”

"Well Mute, I hope it's worth what you owe me. I'm sure anyone who can survive in helł can scrounge up some stuff." Dale rested the axe against his shoulder, tapping the blade on his collar bone, almost impatiently. "You can find me at the Good Knight's Night once you have something to show me."

“I’m an engineer for -blam!-s sake, I’ll build you something amazing. Hell, I built this ship and everything in it, who knows, maybe I’ll build you a cool ship. Or a weapon that’s really cool, well, to my standards at least. Anyways, I’ll see you at Good Knight’s once I have everything, now, if you’ll excuse me, I haven’t gotten enough sleep in weeks, and I feel like I’m about to pass out.” [i]Mute says as he starts clearing up some of the crap on the floor.[/i] “Jesus this place is a mess. But that robot arm might be a blessing in disguise.”