Valafar shivered at the sight of Beiwarin's corpse shriveling up, a cold shiver racing down his spine. That was one of the reasons he did not care for that god or its followers. He stowed his share of the items taken from the corpses of the fallen, while others spoke up he was giving the Blunderbuss a once over. He had never seen such a thing up close though it wasn't hard to determine how it was used he decided any 'test' firing would have to wait for actual combat so as not to squander what shot he had access to.

"Why don't we ask our captive?" Valafar gave another kick to the roped up pirate. "I'm sure we can think of a few ways to loosen his tongue."