"Can't wait to get to Daen..." muttered Zas'kince as he went to his secluded area to lay onto his bed. He'd lay there, thinking and listening to the Captains orders to his sailors. "Wonder what the trip will bring.." he thought to himself.
"Alrightie mates, lets ge' t'ship movin'!" yelled and bossed the captain, the sailors getting ready to set sail and ship off. Zas'kince would get up and wobble his way up on deck. He'd stand at the front end of the ship as a Dragged Crow caws and perches on his shoulder.
Zas'kince would give a smile as he petted his pet bird, watching as the ship began to float away from the dock.
