Between Kurumi yelling Parlay, wands drawn against himself and Lexi and about half the crowd trying to take shots at them with hexes and fists, Salander's brain felt like swiss cheese, instincts pulling him in two different directions. Whats going on? Why are they yelling and fighting?.... Arrrrr why be the landlubbers still har? Warnt they told t' scram already? Tryin' to take shots at them too be they?

He timed Lexi's wand to be pointed away from him as he cast a strong shield charm over the small area right infront of the red X. Arrr gotta protect the lovely booty from these buccaneers. Aye thats what they be, each and everyone of them.

He calls out to Ivan clearly in his voice, but as soon as the Ravenclaw starts flicking the coin that haze takes over again. Aye this be here his mateys, with one last straggler he hopes would come around soon.

He shifts his head to young Sierra, eyeing the Ravenclaw lassy being pulled away by the young landlubber. Aye blackspotted indeed Master.... Would ne'er forget that. Gar....

Keeping his eye, and wand, on Lexi he reaches behind him and touches the red X. He drew his hand to himself, rubbing his fingers together. "Aye who be it that would want t' rev'l this most sacred spot?" he mutters as he eyes Lexi suspiciously "It be yer lot wouldnt it? Tryin' to sabotage 'n keep all th' gold fer yerselfs be ye?"