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Hearing the commotion in the hallway, Snikket straightens. "The doctor, and the entire circus are under Suljack's protection. Snikket does not think you will fare well angering the Captain." He pauses, hearing more commotion from behind him. "Snikket's ally in the hallway is marked to prove our...

Snikket pauses, thinking for a second and holding his hands out, as if to calm the situation. "How much does the doctor owe? If what he says is true, the circus can leave our equipment as collateral until we have the money. The circus has many things; tents, wagons, horses. Surely more than...

Snikket holds up his hand for Von Anvil to halt, and whispers under his breath back to Lecuis. "Talk about prison, probably best we help him out of this again."

"Something not going the doctor's way." Snikket muses to Von Anvil, being very familiar with this particular tone from the doctor. "Shall we?" He asks, motioning toward the right corridor.

Snikket smiles at his friend. "Snikket is not the strongest, perhaps you grab him by his middle." The kobold snickers to himself as he looks expectantly at the rear of his group.

Snikket starts to fidget the longer the Doctor doesn't come back, finally at Angelica's comment, Snikket speaks up. "We should check on the doctor, been gone long time." He hops down off the wagon and starts toward the inn. "Anyone joining Snikket?"

Snikket ponders this for a moment. "The doctor makes a good point... We must be on alert for the next sign from the Lord of Flames." At this Snikket scrambles up onto the wagon, and starts looking around, eyes squinting in the bright morning light.

Snikket nods. Uncomfortably, he turns to the doctor. "Doctor, you know Snikket is loyal to you..." He pauses for a moment. "But Kossuth has warned us of a great danger. We must not ignore this warning, or Snikket is afraid the world will be in grave danger."

Snikket looks uncomfortable at the talk of a night on the town. "Snikket will help the Doctor get back to our quarters. There is much to think on tonight." He looks over to Raven. "Raven can help me if he likes."

Seeing no more threats in the belly of the ship, Snikket runs up to the deck. As he takes in the scene, he notices Aseir grappling one of the creatures. A flame sparks in his fist, but knowing the damage these creatures can inflict in their death throws, he holds back his attack, readying...

Snikket carefully inches up through the fog, and finally seeing the mephit, he surges forward. "Die ice-thing!" His claws glow with a black flame as he grabs ahold of the creature and unleashes his holy energy into its body.

Snikket hisses in pain, before a soothing light begins to radiate from his hands. His wounds begin to smoke, turn black as ashe, and finally only a light scar is left. He points at the mephit that injured him. "You should have killed Snikket when you had a chance, Snowman!"

Snikket feels the impact and manages to keep his footing. He glances around for anyone that was injured, or anywhere he can help. Not seeing anywhere he can help immediately, he decides to stay with the civilians, not wanting to get in the way of the bustle of the ship readying for the next...

Seeing a confrontation imminent, Snikket steps forward, and whispering a word under his breath, the torches around him take on an earie blue light. "Do you wish to anger Kossuth so shortly after receiving his blessings on your endeavors?"

Snikket, reading the room and knowing that keeping the crowd from panicking would be important to preventing violence below deck, waves his hand dismissively at the doctor, Tambjorg, and the baronet. "Squabbles between rival corsairs Snikket is sure. This is what they do, best to not get...