08-25-2016, 04:11 AM
As Darren walked off, Fenris glanced around the ship, unsure of where to begin. Darren was probably way better at touring this thing than Fenris would ever be but he figured he could give it a shot. At the question, Fenris looked up at Henry and smiled sheepishly. "Uh, I don't." He shrugged. "I try to run out to the deck before I have to throw up, and pray that I make it." And to date he hasn't not made it yet, but luckily the nausea was beginning to calm down; the growth and aches and pains of the pregnancy were what was really starting to become bothersome. "You've sailed before?" he asked him nonchalantly. "I was never on a ship before I came here. I had a pretty normal life but I guess spice was worth more than that."