The ship lurched, the coffins swayed, it had been a slightly peaceful existence living in a box. Chad had already awoken a while back due to the loud noises and the flickering lights but as a small man in a large coffin, he had naught to do, besides he wasn't even sure why he was where he was.<em>He probably had been collared by a new master, he hoped this one would perhaps be a more interesting Master, maybe even let him visit off the ship a bit once they got where they were....</em>his thoughts were interrupted as the coffin he was in slammed to the ground and opened.<br/><br/>At first he poked his head out for a brief moment but spying his surroundings and the sudden flurry of movement and loud voices he ducked back into his coffin.<em>Nope, nope, nope. Chad shall not get punished by tall and scaly no no. Chad is not interested in being used for taking out ones aggression.</em>But still, he heard the words and began to hear others start to speak around him in softer voices. He poked his head back out again and scanned the area before he squeezed himself the rest of the way out and began to try and make himself useful.<br/><br/><br/><sub>More to come once I figure out dice and such</sub>