" Zole. Zole Detir. Old family name..." He nods his head quietly. " And I'm sure your father doesn't want to be rid of you. Probably cares for you quite a bit to want you to take a bit of time in the Hunt. I'm sure in a couple years, you'll come back to your family, maybe with a few attractiveness enhancing scars, a wiser and stronger person for it." He smiles, leaning over the edge of the boat, looking down at the rippling waves. Nightime seems to be fast approaching.<br/><br/>Aku-Aku, a tad nervous, opens the trunk. " I think it was this one. The long... dragon's head. I think."