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Message: <blockquote data-quote="James Heard" data-source="post: 2982280" data-attributes="member: 7280">Finishing his morning repast with a nip of wine won from a sailor amused by the archer's parlor tricks and stories, Dragen finally felt his sense of self returning. After a few days on the accursed vessel, his sea-legs threatened to return to him completely, a notion that wasn't altogether comforting.Better to find yourself in the saddle, where falling off just means you're trampled and pretty nurses feed you with a spoon for the rest of your life. Shaking off the thought, Dragen drifted from the galley and up onto the deck. After some debating between his desire for solace and his sense of self-preservation, coupled with a keen curiosity, Dragen walked up to the mass of ship-like constructions that made up the superstructure of the ship and began climbing carefully upwards. Perhaps people would leave him alone up here, and maybe he could get a better view of the surrounding waters as well.</blockquote>