Winnie clacked silently with her tongue as she listened to the warriors words. Her eyes wandered for a moment over his slightly bulging muscles and already significantly changed physique from the past weeks of working so hard on the blimps. She could not help but think back to the first day they had met, and the unfortunate fortunate event of them being stuck in a room with the little pixy.<br/><br/>Her cheeks began to blush of just thinking about his strong arms gripping her hips and thrusting himself so deeply into her moist loins. It was more than she could bear to think about, and she quickly shook her head and mulled fast over his words before answering his questions. She hoped he had not noticed the absence in her eyes, lest she had to explain her thoughts to him, she would not know how to respond. Especially not since the light, soft new feathers in her face were hardly enough cover to hide the rosey cheeks of her skin underneath.<br/><br/><b>‘’I’ve not seen any of them in a very long time, it kind of feels really good to be part of something again. And the smiles on their faces are certainly a warm sight to see, even though the pain of missing so many faces amongst them sours the experience. As for reaching Meanwor, we should be able to get there in fortnight. If the weather will not be hard to navigate through. As for food and water,  the sea is filled with fish my people could hunt for, and I’m quite certain we are expecting enough rain to drink us through these last few days. I’m not planning on setting foot on land, unless it is absolutely needed.’’</b><br/><br/>Winnie suddenly felt being watched from close by, and turned as she heard the clearing of Eira’s throat close by. The seriousness in her face disappeared as she smiled at the sight of the young Dvergar woman. W’ineton had not had found the time to find out who the girl was, but it had certainly sparked her curiosity to find her old friend in the accompany of such a female. It had not stopped her from teasing Hogar whenever they had been alone either, which had made the sullen creature almost throw a wrench at her head as well. She listened to the kind words the woman was giving her, and wondered if she should tell the girl in what kind of danger W’ineton had brought her in.<br/><br/><b>‘’No need to thank me, Eira. It was Eira, right? You do not really know enough about the origins of this ship and its destination to be truly grateful and sorry for being put onto this vessel. We are in more danger than it seems, and need any warrior or able-bodied person to fight ready. If you are truly offering your help, I will need the exact expertise you say you have. But first, you need to know more, I think. ‘’</b><br/><br/>Winnie looked back at Darion, and raised an eyebrow, wondering if he too would think it would be wise to include the Dvergar woman into their circle of trust. She hoped he would understand the question in her eyes, and that he would begin to explain the adventure the blimps were set to have.<br/><br/>During all of the talking, and the sudden serious subject of their conversation, it had escaped the Aviari’s attention that the little culprit of red dust had been flying quite close. A habit, Winnie had been very attentive to, to watch the fairy’s actions closely, even though she did nothing to stop its antics, she was careful to not let anything like the first night happen again. Unfortunately she was too busy with Darion and Eira to make notice of Mirri now, who flew around near the three.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>