This ship already had a crew, but a lot of other people have been showing up since my arrival. The natives call us "riftfarers". [ If Velvet had gald for every time she woke up in a place she hadn't been before, she'd have a lot of gald. Though being in a whole new world is an experience she's never had.

Clive might smell like someone dumped a tavern on him, but Velvet looks like her clothes went through a meat grinder. So they will certainly look a pair as they clean up the mess. ]

Don't worry, I will. [ She will help him move out the first few barrels. ] You might as well ask your questions, if you have them. I got what I could out of the crew.