Fair point jen a contract even with a evil being is still a contract.

Rae holds a couple of good pieces and a tier breche keychain.  "Should we nominate a quartermaster to distribute our plunder? Such as it be?"

With some daggers i could break em down raw mats.

"Thank ye," Rae smiles.  It's hard to tell in the dark, but her ruddy skin may have become a bit more red with a blush.  "Aye, then.  There be seven o' us, and I count fifty gold.  That be 7 gold apiece.  I propose 1 gold be put into a .... 'book club'... fund fer the purposes o' buyin' butter, Cormyr Cola, and whate'er other sundries be needed fer a crab cook out," she looks at Unit, "like... I dunno... machine oil? Whate'er ye like. I will return 1 o' me gold to tha' fund fer tha' purpose." She looks at the daggers, and hands a good looking one to whomever looks like they can use them. Marty, Leo...maybe herself if no one else claims a regular dagger.  Any that don't look like they work, rusty/broken, whatever, she lets Maki claim for raw materials.  Then she hands Maki the fancy, possible magic dagger.  "Maki, this dagger looks t' be special. I task ye with finding out what this dagger be, and give it to the most appropriate crewmate.  If it be a dagger o' guitar pickin', then Leo, a dagger o' sneakin' then Marty.  If it ha' no real speciality, then yer best judgement."

She looks at everyone, "Th' gloves look t' be disgustin', I propose we leave them." She holds up the key chain, "I think I'll keep this..."  Then she says formally, in a way she has seen many times, "Do any o' the crew have any complaints about how th' treasure be divvied, let them speak now."

Silgon will accept his share of the spoils, and if there are any legs left on the big crab, will hack a couple off and hoist them over his shoulder, and ask if we are ready to get the party started. And retrieve his shuriken from the big crab body. Minus the gold for community pot.

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