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Greeneye looked between Barrett and Talinn, glowering at them both. He didn't like any of this at all. He had always been the one to be by Silvertongue's side. Who were any of this beasts to stand between him and his mate? HIS mate. No one else cared. They might be pretending to care, simply...

Meanwhile, Greeneye perked up at the mention of ale. "An' when youse says 'liberatin'... ye mean 'stealin', don't ye?" He asked, grinning widely. "Just point me in der right direction, then."

Greeneye glowered at Arthur. He knew the doc was right, but he could tell Arthur wasn't speaking his mind about something. He just wasn't sure what. Suddenly, there was a loud yelp, and Silvertongue started to twist and turn in his hammock. "Oh, Hells... not now." Greeneye turned to Arthur...

Silvertongue was slipping in and out of consciousness. He was muttering incoherently, gripping the sheets as he tossed and turned. Meanwhile, Greeneye grimaced as Arthur wrapped up yet another wound. "I've gots to be strong, Doc." He said, looking over at Silvertongue. "Fer his sake, if no one...

The rat sitting before Falun glared at his considerably smaller pile of chips. He looked at his hand. He had two sixes, and right now there were a six, a seven, and an eight on the table. He had at least a three of a kind, but if the cards were in his favor, he could get a straight or even a...

Greeneye grimaced as the tourniquet was applied to his leg. He pushed himself up, grunting with effort. "Hells... bloody blue Hells... I really did it this time, didn't I?" He let himself collapse onto the deck again. "Can't move anyfink... losing blood fast. It don't matter none. Silvie is...

“Ah, Geez. I can’t stand it when ye get mushy like dat.” Greeneye groaned. “Well, if’n ur not dyin’, I’m gonna get outta ‘ere before I get sick of hearing’ ya speak.” He sat the bucket down and quickly retreated out of the infirmary.

Two more beasts came into the infirmary. Greeneye was carrying Silvertongue, the latter completely unconscious. "Help Silvie- Please!" Greeneye croaked, laying Silvertongue in the half filled bath. "He'll catch his death of cold- 'e was in der water fer too long." Greeneye tried to clumsily...

Meanwhile, Greeneye was thrown off his feet on the other side of the Hide as cannonballs soared over his head. "What in der blue blazes?!" He exclaimed in shock. He didn't have too much time to gawk however, as the shrews were upon him, one of them leaping on top of him, intending to plunge a...

Greeneye grunted in pain as he felt a crossbow folt thud into his thick tail. With his hook imbedded into the shrews's shoulder, he grimaced as the knife made contact with his leg. He snarled and tossed that one into the icy waters, raising his prosthetic footpaw and slamming it down repeatedly...

"SILVIE!" Greeneye yelled out, only able to watch as Silvertongue toppled from the railing. Immediately, he started to tug at his chest plate, struggling to get it off. He cursed when he saw Morgan strip off her jacket and dive into the water. Well, beggars can't be choosers. He rushed over to...

At that moment, Greeneye came barging into the infirmary, a bucket of seawater sloshing in his arm. “Okay, took me a bit, but I got der sea water. Is Silvie gonna be okay?!”

Greeneye hesitated. It seemed like he didn't want to leave Silvertongues side, but after a moment he relented and hurried out of the infirmary to grab what was needed.

It was around supper time, and Finnian might have been getting ready to dismiss himself for supper, when suddenly there was a stomping of paws rushing towards the infirmary. "OIY! OIY! WHERE IS THERE THE DOCTOR AT?" Greeneye yelled, barreling into the room. He was grasping Silvertongue in his...

When Greeneye saw the shrews point up at Silvertongue, his vision turned red. Abandoning his position by the weapons locker, he stormed over to the now small gathering at the rails. "Silvie, what der hell is goin' on? Why are dey pointin' at ye?" He turned to Morgan. "What are dey sayin' about...