Xantha Ward

Xantha approached the pen, holding a finger to her lips in an effort to not have the loyalists give her away. She reached in and started to free the closest crewman, keeping an eye out for their captors. When the first man was free, she slid the knife in and pointed at the next closest captive.

After a moment's consideration, she unholstered the boltgun from her back and started to feed it through the bars, along with the two spare clips. She made a "rifle aiming" motion and then a thumbs up, trying to discern if any of them had used a boltgun before...

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Going to stay and help out. Let me know what/if i need to roll.