(OOC: Pops is still around. I spoke to him online just the other day. Punk.
Okay. Now we'll wait for Bunnygirle's answer!
...I'm joking.)
The rest of the ride on the ship went relatively uneventfully. The readings at the worship service the second day out were one of the more interesting parts of Kes Kaidriu's
On Loyalty and the chapter in the Book of the Valorous (the third of the five Sacred Texts) about Jayajen tricking the Dragon of the Deep Skies into bringing the moons back. The non-Avry'l members of the expedition did what they could to help with their limited sailing experience, and despite seasickness, a hairline crack in one of the Wind Orbs, little variety in the cuisine, and the official reprimand (for same vague, made-up misdemeanor) of the two Gustohran sailors whom Avry'l tricked, the ship reached its destination, and Aenre Island came into view.
"Laaand hoooo!!!" yelled the navigator.
"Laetha's wings!" exclaimed Jagen, who was standing much too near to him, "Could you yell that a little louder? I think I still have hearing left."
The navigator just shook his head and mumbled something that may have been akin to "landlubber", but was probably far closer to "irritating peice of crap".
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