Alvin stood at the helm of the ship, watching the sun rise over the horizon. He was quite pleased actually, they were just getting back from a raid of another ship with plenty of stolen goods. Alvin turned to go below deck to get a little sleep when Dagur started complaining. Clenching his jaw shut, Alvin made his way past the young viking leader. The only reason he was with the Outcasts was to keep their alliance.<span style="font-style: italic">"Dagur, we'll be there in a few hours so would ya shut yer mouth and sit down! And as for my name, you'll figure that out yourself if ya don't leave me alone."</span>Alvin went below deck and found a hammock to use for the time being; hopefully by that time Dagur would be occupied with something.<br/><br/>The sun poked it's way through the leaf canopy of the forest. Thorn was already on the move, setting traps and clearing brush from under his feet. He slashed at a large plant with his knife and stepped onto the sandy coast. Thorn looked at the open water, still as glass.<span style="font-style: italic"> "Where are you?"</span>He turned to go back into the tree cover but ended up walking into the side of his dragon.<span style="font-style: italic">"There you are girl."</span>He patted the Scauldron's side before moving around it. However, the dragon had different plans. Reaching around, she snatched Thorn by the shirt and tossed him into the water, following him in. The two splashed around for a bit, Thorn getting soaked with warm water before he climbed out and stood on the beach drying off a bit. When he was almost dry, Thorn walked into the forest to check his traps. Not finding anything he climbed into a tall tree and watched for anything coming.