She smiles. "Well, when I have more free time, I'll make sure that I get to show you something that I think you'd like. And good luck with the ship. I think you'll have it." A few more needles join the rest in being pulled out. "And if you don't mind, I'm going to keep on preparing in here for a bit."<br/><br/>The ship is well on course, the wind having not been very favorable, but also not bad. It's not going to shave a day off the course, but it might the ship in a few hours early. But the winds are fickle things, much as the elementals and gods that command it.<br/><br/>A few more hours pass, and just before the changing of the guard, a shout can be heard from the lookouts. "Ship on the port side!"<br/><br/>And a few moments later, "Sails're missing!"