"Yeah...boats are a bit too restrictive for me.  Pacing back and forth over the same lengths of wood day after day...I'll be happy to touch solid ground once again." she replied longingly.  So much of her freedom was removed from the mode of travel she had to use.  One day, she hoped, she could travel the world at her leisure, never needing to rely on such primitive methods of motion.<br/><br/>Leaning upon the railing, she peers down at the suns beams reflecting from the crystalline water.  A few shapes pass the ship by here and there, though she can't help but wonder what they are.