Grayson Islands

Sotria surveyed her companions: a fanatic, a door-smashing barbarian cannibal, a greedy marauder, a suspicious warlock, a Heliotrian bandit... among them all, only her former colleague could possibly inspire trust, and even that was questionable. While among these cutthroats, besides her, only the marauder showed any concern about taking innocent lives. She didn't need to take responsibility for the lives of the surviving prison staff; her "comrades" would take care of that anyway.
- Perhaps I'll go with you, - the woman glanced at her companions again, - I believe the captain's fate is already sealed. And I don't want to get my hands dirty without a serious reason.
Honestly, I don't like this crystal. It's probably how they communicated with the base. Well, even without me, the captain will be killed...