Cre' Est

Korrin had an uncomfortable night the rest of that stormy evening. When morning finally came he awoke with a very deep yawn and blinked the sand out of his eyes. The Flame was not crawling around, so the young hunter assumed the storm drowned it out. Smirking to himself he made sure his sword was strapped on, and pulled his cloak on, the hood was on in such a way the boar’s head leaned groggily as if to match it’s wearer’s sleepiness.

Grunting in satisfaction, he slowly walked to the deck where he heard most of the conversation between Tora and Cretas who had Lemnia standing in between them. He chuckled softly and got onto the deck proper and was walking towards his own spot on the deck to watch the view of the day. It was then, Cretas spotted him and called toward him.

He smiled a small smile and walked over to the trio. ”Good Morning Ms. Cretas. Morning Tora.” He greeted them with a nod before looking down at Lemnia. ”And a good morning to you Lemnia. Hope you’re enjoying the day kiddo.” His voice was slightly deeper due to him waking up, but he expected to sound normal by the time he woke up the rest of the way.

Lemnia kept her hold on Tora and Cretas' pants, and craned her neck around to look at Korrin almost upside down. Tora gave him a respectful nod, and Cretas smiled warmly for him.

"Hi Hunty!" She chirped with a smile before almost falling down from lack of balance, thankfully negated by holding the pants of her mother and Tora.

Cretas chuckled and pat her head.

"Morning, Korrin. I have a favor to ask of you. Could you occupy Lemnia for a few minutes? I need to talk to Tora about something in private."

Collen yawned softly as he came out of the Captain's quarters delivering his breakfast as usual. The last night he had spent most of the time on the deck, helping with sails as needed during the storm. Now that he thought about it, he hadn't seen the Captain on the deck. Actually he hadn't seen Captain on the deck during most of the storms. For Collen a storm like that was nothing out of ordinary. After all the years on the sea he hadn't felt the slightest sign of seasickness. Unlike the landlubbers the Captain had apparently hired on this ship. And of course he was tasked with scrubbing the deck now.

He had his quick meal before going to get the cleaning supplies. Walking back up to deck he yawned once more.
"Tired eh? Can't sleep though storm?" One of crewmen laughed. "Shut it." Collen said harshly. "I wasn't hiding under the deck like mouse like you."

"Ey now. No need to get angry."

Collen just huffed and pushed past the man. Getting on the deck he started angrily scrubbing the deck cursing every landlubber in his mind.