You stand in the back of a at least 14 people strong, listening to their chatter before they all go silent, turning to look at you, seemingly there being 8 men and 6 women along with another man who seems to be the leader.

Andress: ** He speaks in a gruff voice with an accent, seemingly one mixed with Scottish and Irish. "Alright, lads and ladies. Let's get this party started. We've got a new recruit apparently, and they're supposed to be here... Synth, when were they supposed to be here?" The woman Andress called by 'Synth' leans into him. Sysynthia: She whispers in Andress' ear. "They're already here, Captain." Daniyelle: She, a woman wearing a battle-worn outfit holding a gnarly-looking sword glances at her girlfriend (Sysynthia). "I believe they're right here, love." Andress: He looks over at Daniyelle. "Oh- Are they? Damn..." Adaim: A young man sitting next to another man looks at Andress. "Captain- They're right next to you." Andress: He looks over at you. Oh-! Shit, you move fast. I'm Oscar Andress. Captain Oscar Andress. And here's my crew." Andress gestures to the rest, all of them waving and smiling at you.