Think we scared'er, we did. ( Mighty beast she is, the Concord, but they've pushed her back. No need to fear her attacks further, not on this fine and blessed night. ) She's a great ol' whore, but the Pariah's slimmer, meaner. New and strong. And this'ere, our Zanyra, she's known to us. A good girl. She won't be walkin' downed out of a scuffle.

( Not, of course, that Mr. Eames isn't thrilled to not have to explore that proposition. The Queen Zanyra is magnificent, and the Pariah shows promise, but a vessel of the Dawn's Reach Trade Company... )

Don't be worried, lass. Can't have ye where the waves'll see you, else Old Man Sea downs the ship to take a bride. ( God be only one, but there's ever superstition. ) Ain't much yer fault, you was born how you was born.