Evelynn nodded. "We can hardly go wrong with equipping ourselves for the trials ahead, and none of us have voiced out against the dwarf, unlike the other options." She raised her voice. "To the abode of the master smith it is! Quartermaster, set our course!"<br/><br/>The elf continued in a sing-song verse:<br/><br/><em>Hoist the sails and man the oars!<br/>Take the whale-road to distant shores!<br/>Long leagues to go ere the sun sets low,<br/>Make it so, mates, make it so!</em><br/><br/>Her words were soon echoed by the rest of the crew, their spirits rising as they eagerly took to the necessary tasks for seeing the<em>Dusk Strider</em>to her destination, the work taking their minds off depression and ennui.