Timestamp: 76 Spring 512, Evening Location: The Suvan Sea With a stroke of Ionu's luck still lingering over their heads, the travelers had somehow managed to wrangle an old friend of Pash'nar's to agree to the dangerous journey across the Suvan to Alvadas with their palivar for the sake of a single horse. It cost Pash his freedom in a way, for he volunteered to scout in his small, rickety old casinor and keep the look out for monsters, wreckage, or worse. The Svefran family on the palivar had gladly opened their lives to the three travelers for the trip, letting them choose where to sleep (it wasn't like Pash's bachelor boat left much room for too many guests), where to eat, and where to spend their time as long as the women all agreed to assist in the chores and tasks it took to keep a larger ship running—oh, and to look out for themselves. After the evening meal of fresh fish and dried fruits and whatever else Kyena Tidewatcher whipped together in mysterious deliciousness, it was time to choose positions for the night. Sunset was still a few bells away, but Pash'nar was more than content to slip away to his ship to scout alone if he could get away with it. In the past few days, he'd mostly managed to keep his mortal seeming separate from his evening glory, if only by slinking off to scout alone while his charges spent their nights on the palivar. He was grateful for his friends who said nothing, though it wasn't out of keeping secrets so much as knowing them by heart. He assumed tonight would be the same. Licking the last of the fish and spicy sauce from his fingers loudly as they lounged on the deck in the last golden light of the afternoon, the tattooed sailor wiped his hands on his pants and stood. A trio of laughing children chased each other, barefoot and hardly clothed, wrestling and wasting time on the deck after their meal. "A'ight. I'm off t'keep an eye out for the night." He nodded his head, hooking a thumb over his inked shoulder in the direction of his ship tied to the parivel at a safe distance, the sails of which bobbed with the choppy waves. "Have a good rest, then, eh?" He winked and began to turn, hoping if he made his escape fast enough, no one would request to come scout with him tonight. |