[Snowy]

There is a fisherman about to make sail, and on his boat there is a sign, proclaiming:

"Mercenaries wanted for journey to Luscartia."

[Pureblade]

Neolumin sprints towards the boat, having flown from Frionia as a spotted hawk. Catching sight of the boat from a distance, and knowing the journey was too far to make by wing, he decided to land and see where this particular vessel was headed.

"Sir, mercenaries you're looking for? I'm no mercenary but if it's protection you need I'm more than able to provide it, in exchange for passage. Might we set sail soon?"

Neolumin looks expectantly to the fisherman, not pausing to wonder what kind of cargo might be held on such a boat if protection was needed.

[Snowy]

The fisherman looks at Neo, and Neo notices he's got a milky white cataract in his right eye. "Shure sonny! Get on the boat and we'll shet shail as shoon as possible!"

[Pureblade]

"Aye captain."

Neolumin steps lightly onto the vessel with the grace of an experienced helmsman. Grinning thoughtfully at memories of past voyages and time spent on open water, Neo looses the rope anchoring the ship.

"All ready for sail?"

Neo prepares himself to do his part on the voyage, feeling a strong sense of companionship towards the man.

[Snowy]

"Absholutely!" They set sail.