*Finally able to get passage to Fort of Kings...Kyle leaves Ferrit asleep in their cabin and goes up on deck. The night air was cool and the on duty crew that night were busy with their work to notice. Just a few months before none of them would even have dared to venture more than a few miles away from the Mistone coast. He looks up at the sky at the "Circle of Seven" as the deckhands have started to call it. A thought of doubt crosses his face.*
"Is it really a bad thing this happening, I wonder? It has a...pleasing symmetry to it. Ilsare would appreciate it."
*A deckhand comes up to him and taps his shoulder. Kyle looks to the man.*
"I'm sorry sir, but the captain wishes to inform you we will be stopping at Fort Vehl first. Picking up supplies and cargo bound for Fort of Kings. He apologizes for the delay and promises it won't take more than a couple of days."
"Very well. We've been trying to get there for a few months...few more days won't matter."
*A rogue breeze blows on deck as the deckhand leaves...giving Kyle a chill down his back and he returns to Ferrit below...*
//Hope you don't mind me naming the formation. Think it would make it easier to write about. :)
Edit: Changing destination to match the quest start area
// Players are free to name or label things as seems appropriate in the absence of such from us