Circe looked at her temporary first mate Marc Anthony who was bandaging a wound. He was Mariah's first normally, but he had been off on other company business when her ship had been captured off of Jhelom. "That mage of theirs, Fade, is very good," she commented.

He nodded. "We need more crew. Those two Trinsic ships almost had us trapped a few times."

"That's why we're here. Hopefully there are some violent criminals in Bucs in need of employment."