Desmond was not the type to barge his way through a crowd but there was something about the ocean that chilled his bones. As a result of his phobia he was quick to make his way to the rope ladder right after the Miqo'te passenger was on his way up. He feigned holding the ladder steady for a moment before the usually resolute young Hyur dropped the facade and followed.
Putting one hand on the railing, he popped himself onto the deck in one fluid motion, leathern boots hitting with a muffled 'thump'! A sense of relief washed over him before the Phoenix Flame bobbed lazily in the water.
"Limsa isn't that far. We'll be there in no time at all," he said to himself before looking over the side to see if he could help with the next passenger's belongings.
Putting one hand on the railing, he popped himself onto the deck in one fluid motion, leathern boots hitting with a muffled 'thump'! A sense of relief washed over him before the Phoenix Flame bobbed lazily in the water.
"Limsa isn't that far. We'll be there in no time at all," he said to himself before looking over the side to see if he could help with the next passenger's belongings.
