"I do not think he wants..." Shean starts sayiung loduly towards the door where they are locked but realizes that there is no point and stops, turning his attention towards the lizardman. 

"So... you are a recruit too? Shean-Tuck" he says pointing at his chest. "and you are?" 

Whilst locked in the cabin, Ozzy mostly minds his own business, scribbling notes in his small book. For the most part, he ignores the constant chattering of the hadozee. 

The arrival of the new cadet stirs up quite the commotion, because whilst Ozzy can't see what's going on, the perceptive Hadozee is even more excitable than normal, jabbering at the door like he is part of the conversation.

With a creak from the struggling bunk bed, Ozzy rolls over and looks at Zalacious, "What's all the fuss about? Whats Gotten you so excited?"

Vargach:

The lizardman tilts his head to the left and right as Shean-Tuck speaks, trying to focus but struggling to understand with the sack still covering his head.  Hissing in frustration, he gives another twist at the ropes binding his wrists.

Athletics:  21

Naidania attempts to remain calm and collected, but the chattering coming from the Hadozee breaks her concentration. As she hears something about intercourse amongst cadets, she steps next to the much larger creature in front of her, and she removes the covering of his head. "There. I hope that helps with our attempts at communication..."

Vargach:

Remaining perfectly still as the sack is lifted off his head, Vargach’s nostrils flare as his double-lidded eyes focus on Naidania.  Concentrating, he carefully says, “Thanksss,” with almost no hissing, though it obviously takes an extra effort.

Turning to the other occupant of the room, he questions, “SSSSSShean”?

"Oh my excuse me how come I didn0t think of that? Maybe we can take out that of your hands too?" offers Shean trying to get a look at the binding on his hands and trying to remove it. 

"I sincerely do not understand this. Why leave you here like this? You are a recruit like us! I apologize, there's must been some kind of misunderstanding. " 

Once Zelacious had lost it Dimbo hadn't been far behind the flying simian in his own way. For the words of Zela left Dimbo turning limp(?) and drizzling into a quivering puddle onto the detained duo's floor, occasionally sputtering and chuckling from barely contained amusement over the outburst.

"Don't... Don't mind him too much, Ozzy. New recruit's come... come aboard..." The puddle that was Dimbo goes still for just a moment, before bursting out laughing and flailing little psuedopods in the air above him. "Oh man, oh man, that did /not/ come out right... heheh... Ahh~ ... But yea, the new recruit is a d Dragonkin or Lizardfolk by all appearances, and one without a good grasp on the common tongue." He explained to Ozzy.

Vargach:

Having managed to twist his bonds into a tighter knot trying to escape, Vargach nods gratefully and twists around to give access to his restraints, saying, “Handsssss….Thankssssss.”

Shean unbinds Vargach's wrists.

"I still don't get why they throw you here like that. So sorry about that. So we all are together, even our two friends behind that locked door into the Academy. It isn't exciting?" he says looking up to the tall lizardman but looks down to the rest gathered there. 

" Soon we will be crossing the stars. Can you picture it? Explore, discover new worlds and new civilizations, new trades... and new boozes!" he winks an eye te Vargach. "isn't is exciting?"

Vargach:

Standing up carefully and stretching to relieve his cramped arms, Vargach says, “Thanksssss.”  He puts his hand on his chest and says, “Vargach,” then looks at Naidania and Shean  in turn and hisses something approximating their names.

”Academessss?  Starssssss? Boozzzzzze?” he questions, seemingly having no idea where they are bound.  Looking at the walls of the cabin, he reaches out and touches the surface, sensing the thrum of their motion.  “On sssssship?” he asks

"Shean" repeats the human touching his chest. "Naidania" he says pointing to the astral elf at his side. "Dimbo" he says pointing at the plasmoid. He then turns towards the pale human  "Nicolae" and finally to the weird humanoid construct who has joined the group just before the liardfolk. "Cero" he says. For a moment he ponders to introduce the two that are behind the door and he finally decides to do so " Inside that chamber there are two more recruits. Zalacious is the little one and Ozzy the big one. You'll meet them soon " 

When he finishes to introduce the rest of the group of recruits he smiles and nods

"Yes Vargach, we are on a ship. You don't know where are we going? "

Vargach:

Repeating names as he hears them, Vargach speaks carefully, saying, “Hunting in Junglessss.  Captured and ssssacked,” as he points at the bag that was on his head.  “Then here, on sssssship,” he finishes, implying he knows little to nothing about why he as taken or where they are now going, at least until you have started to explain to him.

"Ahh..." Says Naidania slightly less edgy now. "So, it seems that you came on board unwillingly." Thinking about her conclusion and the state of the new bunk mate. "Obviously. Well. My name is Naidania Mr. Vargach."

     Zelacious is having trouble hearing everything that is being said, specially over his own constant chatter.  Still he does catch enough to catch on that the newest 'recruit' also wasn't exactly given a say in the matter.  

     "Hey, hey, hey!  Why is he free out there and we're not?  He was kidnapped and press ganged onto the ship just like us ba...." But Zelacious, uncharacteristically, has his mind running a bit ahead of his mouth.  If that big lizard up there is thrown back here with them that would mean they were locked up with...

     "Yeah, never mind!  Go on about your business...  We can discuss mutiny later."

Vargach:

”Sssssee ssssssship?” asks Vargach, looking towards the door of the cabin hopefully and reaching with his left hand towards his back in a habitual manner.  Whatever was supposed to be there is gone, as is all his equipment other than some rather primitive looking leather clothing and a necklace strung with impressively large teeth.

Hearing the commotion on the other side of the door, Ozzy puts his notebook away and with another groan from his bunk Ozzy stands up and heads to the doorway. He stands by the door and nods his head, picking up what he can. 

He is silent for a while and then turns to Zalacious and gives him a quick wink before speaking in broken draconic through the door:

Vargach:

His head snapping towards the sound of Draconic speech, Vargach answers with a series of hisses and clicks in his native tongue.

"Captured and sacked?  That is just uncivilized!  Not right, not right at all.  And so it goes, one good turn deserves another, & kindness becomes a way of life.  But as I once heard, Learn not the way of the heathen, and be not dismayed at the signs of heaven; for the heathen are dismayed at them.”

Nicolae stroked his short beard for a moment.

"Well Vargach, seems your lot has been thrown in with us.  Your a bit out of your element but we're here to help.  Stick with us and we'll see you through this."

He then grins,

"Hungry by any chance?  We can rustle up some grub if you need it."

Vargach:

”Thanksssssss.  Eat grubsssssss yessssss,” says the lizardman, seemingly eager to look around the ship and maybe ingest some good insect protein.

"I suppose that I could use some sustenance as well." Says Naidania. She casually changes from her night gown into her regular attire, and covers herself with her star covered azure cloak in front of everyone.