Daegsatz gave a shrug, somewhat grateful for the shift in topic. The Roegadyn had an earnest belief that every man had a right to represent themselves on their own grounds, and thus gossip or second-hand knowledge of a man not only forfeited that same right, but also skewed the image others had of that man. It was, perhaps, unusual for a Sea Wolf to be so self-conscious on social etiquette. Vail was to thank for that.
He was, however, more than happy to talk about himself. "Dexterity be a natural part o' bein' a sailor," Daegsatz explained. "S'pose most peoples be havin' troubles imaginin' Sea Wolves like meself bein' able ta climb riggin'." He held a hand out and flexed his fingers. "When ye be livin' at sea, ye learn ta adapt. Ye learn ta match yer motions ta those o' the ship. As fer drawin' specifically," the Roegadyn shrugged again. "Made me start as a sailor copyin' maps fer my captain. I be findin' the activity calmin'. 'ventually it become me hobby o' sorts."
He cocked an eye at Roen. "Ye be havin' yerself an artistic side to ye, lass?"
He was, however, more than happy to talk about himself. "Dexterity be a natural part o' bein' a sailor," Daegsatz explained. "S'pose most peoples be havin' troubles imaginin' Sea Wolves like meself bein' able ta climb riggin'." He held a hand out and flexed his fingers. "When ye be livin' at sea, ye learn ta adapt. Ye learn ta match yer motions ta those o' the ship. As fer drawin' specifically," the Roegadyn shrugged again. "Made me start as a sailor copyin' maps fer my captain. I be findin' the activity calmin'. 'ventually it become me hobby o' sorts."
He cocked an eye at Roen. "Ye be havin' yerself an artistic side to ye, lass?"
