Zedo rose to stand by his captain, her authority must be held accountable, for a first mate was tasked to follow the captain's lead, and command in her stead.  He walked to the door as silently as Drakkan had, though he carried not such a weidly sword, his hung within the scabbard on his belt, ever ready to bring it to bare, should his new comrade require his asistance.<br/><br/>Charlotte seemed to lead the way, so in tow, came two of the new ship's crew, the other not having given answer...surely he would follow as well.  The three gathered outside the entry, waiting for the youngest member.  Zedo turned to her, and with a smile said "He will come along soon enough, he seemed very anxious to join in some means of escape from whatever trials he has left behind" with a chuckle.