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After looking over the talisman. Nimin rolls it over in his hand and begins to bind it around his wrist, rather then around his neck. Upon finishing, he holds the newly donned item up into the sun, as it's shape is cast off by the view of the horizon behind.

"I think that it's best we don't push our luck with these talismans being the only think keeping us from possibly drowning. The link to their source of power could be cut at any moment it seems."

Taking the time to set his personal items straight. He hands his pack over to a deckhand, so that it may be returned to his quarters and approaches the edge of the deck overlooking the waves below.

Looking deeply upon the waves, the Solar found himself smirking lightly whispering quietly."...and he piled upon the whales great white hump a sum of all the rage, if his chest had been a canon he would have shot his heart upon it...."

He turned towards the others, with that same wry look upon his face. He begins to disrobe of his heavier clothing, tossing it to the side to rest on a set of netted barrels. Leaving only his lighter tunic and braccae on and stowing the small dagger he'd kept from is belongings. Rolling it in his waste band for proper holding.

"At least it's a beautiful day for swimming"
A heavy feeling of sarcasm, almost demanding a bolt of lightning to fire across the scenery behind. Such as to emphasis the current situation that the group was in ebbed out. Though it looked far from killing his mood.