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"Can you fix her horn?" Siv says "She acts like it's nothing but I LIKE having something to hold onto"

Jonas turns purple

Piper laughs, then winces a bit. "If you could at least do something about the headache, that'd be a great start. Feels like I have an entire Riverdance troupe in there."

She's offered a joint that has a touch of glamour "Medicinal"

A grin, and she takes it with a practiced drag. "I don't even need a card, the island life isn't that bad."

"Do they have you healing up the other guys too, coz?" She asks of the healer, whose name she surely received.

The satyr's name is blanche "Like the golden girl who had an actual sex life" She jokes.

The pain dims.. and Blanche goes to work afixing the horns and rubbing some soothing oils of some sort as Piper takes her drag

"Do you think you can fix it? I'm not that vain about them - not like some of those buck satyrs who think their horn size is a tell-all, but I DO feel a bit lopsided. Though I bet I could put a BIG whammy down with a horn flute made personally by and from me, worst case scenario."

"Shh fixing it now. Now do you want the horns enlarged or curved..."

A laugh! "Just the same would be perfect. I used to think of cosmetic enhancement - luckily I mocked it up in a drawing program before trying anything. I would have looked RIDICULOUS if I tried to be more 'top heavy' if you know what I mean."

"Unless..." a glance to Siv and Jonas. "What do you think? Am I horny enough for you both?"

"You're perfect" Siv says firmly "Just put her as she was please. "

"If Libedio is linked to horn size in satyrs, then I think any larger would be dangerous" Jonas mutters

She snorts, but lovingly. "I doubt that's a complaint."

There is nnogging rubbing, and A CLICK and a feeling like you cracked your knuckles only in the head. "There we go" blanche says

"Ah," Siv says "They're kind of shiny."

"Oh that fades to normal after a day or so" Blanche says

"Shiny?" She cranes her head, looking for a mirror. "Oh, I feel better! Not lopsided any more."

Her horns are a a high luster, almost illuminated

"Oh, that's a bit of pretty. Too bad I can't keep it! Can you imagine the effect under stage lighting?"

"It looks a bit like a halo effect" Jonas says and then, quite dead pan "And thus not to be trusted"

She eyes Jonas, but chooses to take the higher road, the angelic path one might say, and doesn't retort.

"Siv, how are YOU feeling? It looked like one of those bully-boys got a good bite out of you."

"Well I.." Siv finds herself plopped down next "Jonas!"

Jonas grunts ("Deal with it. You're next")

Piper tosses a leg over her lap, keeping Siv from standing.

"Oh for pete's sake" Siv huffs "i'm perfectly .. oww ow ow.."

As a bit of a cloth with disinfecting wipe is rubbed on her shoulder bite . Blanche frowns "You're lucky you came here. Nasty bite threatening shoulder ligiments AND I think that cap had gingivitis"

Siv says "Really, it's okay. Scars on trolls can be pretty bad ass." Then the healing kicks in "Ooo"

"Did they get rounded up to answer for their crimes? I hate to think of those jerks sneaking off and shaking down more folk here. Judging by what I saw - which granted wasn't a lot_" She admits- "At least some of them here have little enough to spare."

"We got Muldoon, with him out of the way we can civlize the other island" Blanche says

"Now let me see you" Blanche looks at Zenevieva "Want me to fix that eye?"

"No fixing it" She laughs "Just the leg please"

"What happened to your eye?" Piper askes, curious.

"Nothing, just way it's always been" She lifts the patch and there is a flickering unseeing red eye. It puts out a weak light like hellfire, but it does not see

Siv falls back "You're a BALOR?"

Piper rests her hands on Siv's shoulders and gives her a reassuring squeeze. "Whatever house she is... she's still a fae. And one who fought alongside us." She says softly.

"Aye, I'm a balor. We're related to Selkies, did you not know the sea was in our blood? What's wrong?" The other captain says

Siv says "Damn it, you seemed so ..decent"

"I am decent" She says surprised "What's the problem?"

Siv looks at Piper "We might have just helped her with some evil plot"

Piper looks at Siv, then looks over at Zenevieva. "Oi, Cap'n Z. Are you working some evil plot angle here?"

The balor looks amused "No. Actually got something that might do some good for the world. Do I need to turn in me balor card?"

"Politics and nasty fighting habits aside, people are still people. I'm not saying I trust the Balor as a whole.. I've seen close up what damage they can do. But this lady is neither 'all Balow' nor has she done any wrong by us? Neither has she wielded death-metal, even when attacked without provocation, against Merrow OR those goon enforcers." Piper offers, reasonably.

"I... " Siv says "Every time I turn around, it's Leanhaun or Balor out to kill my family. She may not mean me harm but she's sworn to those who do"

"I don't even know who your family IS" The sidhe points out "Look, Captain Siv, I like you. I do. You're a brassy lady I have a lot in common with"

THAT line does not seem to help as Siv glares at the comparison

Jonas says "Siv, Piper's got a point"

"Two of them again now, thanks to Blanche."

Siv does NOT smile. Too stubborn then she looks at Zenevieva "Fine. I will take you and your crew back to he mainland of Concordia... you pick the kingdom, but then we are done."