Agnus watched in distaste as the shambles around him gathered supplies, before moving to Thantos' side.
"Giving the slaves the day off, Thantos?" He jerked his head in the direction of the grouped oar slaves, who stood under guard while the skirmishers and sailors busied themselves. "How very kind" he sneered.
Silmiri noted Captius' lukewarm reaction, and cursed internally. The man had looked unsure, and that wasn't what she was after. The journey inland would be their best chance to slip away, and teamwork would be key. Time for another tactic.
Feigning a dizzy spell, she allowed herself to topple forward slightly, in the direction of Jon and Nigel. Hopefully they would be more communicative.