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Julius had been able to find a fair amount of the volcanic material he had been looking for. Perhaps luckily for them, he hadn't found all that much otherwise. As he had suspected, the doctor hadn't found what he was looking for. It really didn't matter to him one way or the other. what mattered more now though was that he had some of his rarer reagents even though there wasn't as much as he had hoped - the volcano hadn't erupted in a long time. He was up early to start dividing up the volcanics into the portions needed for his explosives and found himself finishing early and went up to the main deck for a bit of fresh air. He found Emrik staring through a spyglass into the distance.
"Don't tell me the Marines have caught up with us already?"
"Don't tell me the Marines have caught up with us already?"