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“That is strange, no doubt.”
“Well, I suppose you’re safe, right?”
“Yeah, I’m fine, well, aside from a bruised shoulder because I kept falling down when I first showed up on the ship.”
“But other than that the Wardog’s main personification has been looking out for me. Also I finally found a use for all those Kendo lessons my dad convinced me to take!”
“Weird? How so?” Her curiosity struck like lightning again.
OOC: Good. Who knows what kind of thing you’ll be stuck?
“Well, for one thing none of the people onboard are people I know from before. Most of them don’t talk at all and the one that does acts a lot like I always pictured War would act if he were human.”
“I’m thinking maybe they’re all the personification of the Wardog himself.”
“And than, of course, Cirrus is a sword.”