Darras flashes him two fingers, confirmation, and taps his temple. "I'll start you a tab, I'm not fishing out a coin purse in the middle of a battle. Good thing we're not fighting seagulls."

He focuses on the sling on the deck next. Been in enough battles to know what it will be used for, and what sort of danger it might spell for them. The Leonilda's crew swarms all over her deck, but there's a concerning knot of them amassing around the ballista. Currently it's facing away from them, but that won't last long.

He points at it. "Big target, but valuable if we get it out of service. Two sovereigns for that one. Take it out so we don't get fucked. Those of us who can't help--" Poesia, Lazar, himself-- "we'll have to earn our money later."