Heron Lake Plateau They wanna lay me to rest, but I won't go

Likely she'd be even more antsy now that the prospect of a message was there, but she would attempt to keep it in check... they didn't need to be doing any of this, after all, and she wasn't necessarily sure she would if the tables were turned.  She had shown a few times that she had a softer touch than some, but when it came to taking strangers into her crew? Not necessarily.  Cept now, if the tables turned, it was owed.  She kept a bargain so long as they still deserved the right to it.

"A crab colony?" She asked, and then laughed.  "Clever!  I wonder if they can do without the sea.  I hope they little try works out for you, they are good eating once you get past the pinch."  She'd had her nose twinged a time or two and it wasn't a great experience, but she enjoyed their taste enough that she was getting good at avoiding.