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Cornelius retrieved his money and went to buy some food.

"I think the [&@%!] are taking our money." Jason whispered as he pulled out his Claymore. he gripped it firmly and began walking towards the lower deck.

"Nobody steals my f*cking money and lives." Cornelius drew his greatsword and headed to the lower deck.

Ben took his musket,out and loaded it with one brass ball. He began to follow Jason. "I think we should ambush them sir, hit 'em before they have the chance to hit us"

"That's what we going to do." Jason whispered as he slowly wen tdown the stairs.

Vex gasped. "Cornelius, Jason, wait!" she said in a most likely futile attempt to stop Cornelius, trying to keep her voice down.

Jason paused and slowly turned himself to face Vex. He gave her an evil look and asked; "What?"

Vex's faced turned quiet at his look. "N-nevermind." she said, holding her hands up in front of her.

Jason's neck snapped back and he continued on with his previous action, searching for the culprits with his mechanical eye.

All the refugees on the lower deck were in Arvel itself, apart from five ruffian looking characters who were ransacking Hooper's room, they had broken into the strongbox, they had the gold.

"On the count of three." Jason whispered tot he group; "One, Two..." He paused; "THREE!" He exclaimed, charging at the nearest Culprit and having his Claymore fall down on him.

The ruffian promptly crapped himself at the sight of the veteran charging at him, he had no time to make an excuse, the greatsword fell straight through his head.

Two of the other ruffians charged at Jason, whilst the last two crouched down and began firing their muskets at the others.

Ben lifted up his musket and shot at the closest musketer's chest, hoping to severally wound instead of kill.

Yalun heard the shouting, he moved fast to the ship, upon finding the ruffians he laughed. "Bings words and great thoughts." He chanted, his hand out to throw the ruffians into the wall, "Blaze." He added, willing their blood to boil and skin to blister.

The round rocketed through the ruffian's chest and shot him out of the large window at the back of Hooper's room.

A bullet from the other musketeer hit Ben in the right leg, crippling him.

Only one ruffian was affected by the spell, but the spell malfunctioned and instead set his hair on fire. In blind panic he fell backwards out of the window.

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Uncle and Hooper had heard the racket and were now walking down from the windmill.

Jason swung his Claymore so it catches both Ruffians in the chest.

"Son of a [&@%!]!" Ben roared out as the bullet embedded itself in his leg. He picked himself up and began to limp over to cover hoping the musketeer wouldn't finish him off.

Before Jason could hurt the ruffians time paused completely as Uncle and Hooper walked into the lower cabin, nobody except those two could do anything but think, Uncle looked at the ruffians, and glanced at the strongbox, "Gold! Bah, such trivial pursuits", the old man clicked his fingers and all the gold in both the chest and what the ruffians were carrying completely dissolved.

"And for you two", Uncle walked over to the two ruffians who were still alive, he clicked his fingers again and they were both tied by arm and leg by rope.