Faydrel perked up a bit as the other thanked her and her face fell slightly. "No, no. Don't get the wrong idea, sweetie. I just don't feel like watching you hurl this morn's breakfast." She explained in a teasing tone and brought her arms up and around her knees to bring in her legs against her chest. "They worked for me when I first started sailing. So, cheers." Fay continued with a small half-smile as she watched the young red-head pop the slightly sweet confection into her mouth. She could still remember the first time she had sailed, the constant sway of the ship was unnerving and made her stomach constant somersaults well into the night. Thankfully she'd earned her sea-legs years ago and it was almost unnerving to be on dry-land these days.
A short distance later the Phoenix Flame came well into view and it was quite the beauty. Faydrel gave a small whistle as she looked over the curves, size, and the number of sails upon the vessel. As they came up to the side to board the ship with Agile and Salaah were scrambling aboard first. Fay stretched her arms over her head lightly with a small yawn before she swung her legs off the bench and waited for their boat to steady. Once it was their turn to board the Pheonix, Faydrel stood in the rear and swung her bag over her shoulder and shifted the bow at her back.
"Not a problem, Cap." She stated with a mock salute and waited for the other two girls climb aboard first before following up the rope ladder behind them with relative ease. Once she was finally deck-side Faydrel wandered the outskirts of the group of fellow passengers and allowed her gaze to travel and take in her surroundings.
A short distance later the Phoenix Flame came well into view and it was quite the beauty. Faydrel gave a small whistle as she looked over the curves, size, and the number of sails upon the vessel. As they came up to the side to board the ship with Agile and Salaah were scrambling aboard first. Fay stretched her arms over her head lightly with a small yawn before she swung her legs off the bench and waited for their boat to steady. Once it was their turn to board the Pheonix, Faydrel stood in the rear and swung her bag over her shoulder and shifted the bow at her back.
"Not a problem, Cap." She stated with a mock salute and waited for the other two girls climb aboard first before following up the rope ladder behind them with relative ease. Once she was finally deck-side Faydrel wandered the outskirts of the group of fellow passengers and allowed her gaze to travel and take in her surroundings.
