Sah
It was a relief to see that Sah's quiet comment had helped. He dodged Tal's hip-check and smiled slyly at the courier's comment. "Oh? Are they that uptight? Or are you underestimating my ability to get away with things?" The Outlander thought he was decent in terms of stealth, and if push came to shove, he could fight his way out. Unless it was someone like Ronin. Then he was fucked.
When they arrived, Lilly sniffed the air curiously, one ear turned to listen to the conversation. Sah let Tal deal with the co-captain as he watched the captain work. At the offer to stay and watch, he nodded at her, "Thank you."
Permission given, Sah grabbed a seat near the captain and simply watched how she was plotting out the course. He wondered just what kind of magic was in use to run the ship and how that was correlated to planning. Air and telekinesis seemed to be the most likely. The Abandoned wasn't sure which aspect was Safrin's blessing, maybe all of it.
Sah glanced up at Tal and silently gestured him over to a seat near him. "Come watch." He whispered so as not to disturb those working, nodding towards the open window in front of the captain. The clouds drifted past, the light coming through ever shifting as they did so. Sure enough, there was a slightly darker patch in the far distance, right in the direction that they were going.
When they arrived, Lilly sniffed the air curiously, one ear turned to listen to the conversation. Sah let Tal deal with the co-captain as he watched the captain work. At the offer to stay and watch, he nodded at her, "Thank you."
Permission given, Sah grabbed a seat near the captain and simply watched how she was plotting out the course. He wondered just what kind of magic was in use to run the ship and how that was correlated to planning. Air and telekinesis seemed to be the most likely. The Abandoned wasn't sure which aspect was Safrin's blessing, maybe all of it.
Sah glanced up at Tal and silently gestured him over to a seat near him. "Come watch." He whispered so as not to disturb those working, nodding towards the open window in front of the captain. The clouds drifted past, the light coming through ever shifting as they did so. Sure enough, there was a slightly darker patch in the far distance, right in the direction that they were going.
My soul is in the sky
-William Shakespeare
-William Shakespeare
