"I think learning how to work the ship would be interesting," Kitiara volunteered as well. She was a little nervous since Gwendel had spoken up first, but maybe it wouldn't hurt to have three people know. That way, they could take shifts and be sure that all three of them got enough sleep.<br/><br/>In his low voice, Makram said, "I'll help gather water for the tanks. He glanced at the halfling who had volunteered to take their names. "I will wait until after role call, but I don't have anything to write on or with."<br/><br/>"Me neither," Kitiara added. Although her voice was serious, her tail swished back and forth and she stood, as if sitting still any longer would have been too much for her. There was a lot of pent up energy residing within her now, because of her excitement and anticipation of learning something new. "I'd assume that you won't be teaching us until we're all ready to leave?" she didn't pause long enough to get an answer. "If that's the case, I'll help Makram with the water."<br/><br/>Makram wondered what he would do to entertain himself he had to stay in the ship for months at a time. He was sure he wouldn't know what to do with himself, and he opened that wouldn't affect his slight anger issue. Makram had already spoken more than he would have usually liked, but he decided it wouldn't hurt to ask. "What do people on a ship usually do for fun?"<br/><br/>Kitiara nodded. "If we're gonna be all together, I'm sure there's something that we could find to do, right? Card games... or something?"