Hmmmm. I do need a job.

"Weeeellllll." Scott thinks, looking at Kang and his Draconians. On one hand, his "position" with the guys could be dangerous if anyone on Krynn ever found out......but strange alliances would be forged in the future by the struggling races of Krynn in coming years.....maybe they'd not lynch him. Furthermore, he needed a job because......Junior's treasure hoard had vanished as soon as he'd made his wish......

"I.....really need a job, Commander Kang." Scott finishes. Kang and company look happy enough to dance!

Scott turns and spots a large transport of a kind that was only developed near the last year of the 20th Century.....a leap ahead of everything that had come before. Scott yawns, and.....

1. Suggests that Kang load up the gear into the trucks and we'll drive out of here.