((I'm tempted to join that Black Flag RP!!))
Percivia
I nodded in thanks to Alsoomse, turning to Connor.
"I believe the poison bomb took care of any extras. The crew went under deck as soon as the fighting started, so they're probably alright." I reassured him, getting up from my kneeling position. I eyed Connor for a few more seconds, before cracking the door open a bit to assess it myself. The smoke was almost gone, just the faint, tingling smell of the poison remained, and some bodies with gaping mouths. The poison wasn't much, but I would be concerned if something started taking large breaths. I closed the door, and stared at the little group here, until a knock took me by surprise. I guess its alright, since this came from a person. I opened the door again, to see Quentin.
"I think it's fine now, just don't do anything stupid, like anything that would cause you to breathe excessively." I announced to the group. I gave a gentle shake to Altair, so she could notice that it's clear, and made my way to Connor, who I'm still keeping an eye and ear to.
"Right, I'll need to get some proper stitching on you two, especially you Conner, so come on." I said, messing with my stupid shoulder strap.
Haytham
I nodded and gave a undetectable huff of a chuckle, as she messed around with her clothing. I, on the other hand, walked outside to the tied up mare, who held some belongings of mine on her back. I untied the reins and held them, waiting for Rose. I wonder if she's going to bring those two strange boys I saw earlier? They're not European, that much is certain, so maybe they are from Asia. I have yet to see the East in my travels.