Wintergreen can't hold his frustration any longer. "For the love of the gods, let the wolf help you! There is no pride to be lost in accepting his help, and think how much more embarrassing it would be for you if you passed out now instead of letting him help!" he bellows from the deck of his ship.<br/><br/><span style="color: lime">"There's always tasks to be done around the ship depending on what you're good at, such as loading the guns and cooking food. While I am capable of cooking by myself, I'm not a culinary robot; I'm a skyship,"</span>explains the AI. The flashing lights lead him in a straight line past a bathroom on the right and a kitchen on the left before branching off and highlighting two doors on either side of the corridor.<span style="color: lime">"These are the guest cabins. I have four in total, and they are all currently vacant, so take your pick."</span>