"Well, we did just only arrive, so that's understandable," Rialynn nodded. She understood the perils of an empty wallet all too well. At least she could sing for her supper if she needed to, but it was nice to know they had something in reserve to cover their expenses.

Once they stood on the deck, Rialynn gazed up at the propeller stems in open awe. Wow! She had no idea what those even did! They sure looked nifty, though. The young bard ran across the deck to peer over the railing, her pack rattling and clanging with her rapid steps. If she hadn't caught a glimpse of one of these vessels sailing the skies when she first awoke, she might never have believed that something this huge could manage to get itself off of the ground, let alone cover great distances.

"I wonder what causes it to fly?" she mused. "Does it have some of those...those horseless devices used in your cars, do you think?" Because she didn't see any animals around, nor did she smell anything but wood and fresh air.