Addison will take some time and ritual cast Tiny Hut before sitting and humming to himself while making sure all the ropes in his particular area are perfectly coiled before moving and repeating on the next area.
The wood planks of the ship begin to creak as the ship begins to shake, the rain whilst the crew were below deck the storm had begun to roll in The captain stands tightly gripping the helm shouting Orders to Alphonse as the two frantically Pilot the ship closer to the storm as Addison and Breeze emerge from below deck she spots them. "GOOD NOW LOOSEN THE SLACK ON THE STARBOARD SIDE- BREEZE! IM GLAD YOU'RE HERE! " The ship now approaching closer to the storm cloud it begins to rock from side to, up and down. (roll to steady the ships course: 24) as breeze approaches she hands her large spindle of blue string. "look, I know you're hungry But I'm going to need your guidance through this storm but please be careful as the void gets rougher it's dangerous in the crows nest"looking back over the deck she spots Addison ritual casting and helping with the rigging "MR SILENT CREEK! WE SIMPLY DO NOT HAVE THE TIME TO ENSURE WE'RE DRY! HELP ALPHONSE ON THE MAIN SAIL GIVE ME MORE SLACK AND SING LOUDER WE'RE GOING TO NEED THE COURAGE" as they're pulled closer to the storm she can feel It's energy tiny sparks and little arcs of golden electricity begin to hop between her and the helm her jacket whips around loosely in the wind.(prestidigitation)
He turns to Zeng, allowing Sweet to get back to preparing the food. So they could understand him he switched back to common as he tried to wrap his head around the strange beings place on the ship. "You're currently on the maiden voyage of the Void Skipper, we set off not too long ago from the port in Shra'kt'lor... How did you come to be here? You weren't one of the appointed crew." Concern clearly passes over his face as he looks over the stowaway. "Either way... I don't think Aella should know of this, I couldn't say how she would react with all the considerations."
To Aella: "It is a pleasure, my captain! Good to know I can do good work with just one hand."
The harried Alphonse, seeing that he will now have some help, calls out to Addison cheerfully: "Hello, fellow sailor! It will be nice to have three hands working the sails now as opposed to just one." Chuckling at his own joke, Alphonse raises his crossbow arm to illustrate his point.
Glancing directly into his eyes for a second Addison will look back towards his feet "Our first duty together was a pleasure, hopefully we can keep this ship in tip-top shape." bowing he will turn and continue working.
Zeng looks up to this new tiefling, and explains, “Well I was talking to some Gith in Shra’kt’lor and they said this ship might be a better way to travel Limbo than what I’ve been doing. For some reason they think jumping off the ground into Limbo is crazier than flying a ship. Ha! Well, I climbed onto the ship to look at it and took a nap, and now we’re moving. Where are we going by the way sir?” Zeng itches a leather collar around their neck with scratches covering the item and a silent metal bell hanging from it.
Wilhelm approaches Dagnal and, at his question, answers with "Well, a name would be great. I'm Wilhelm and I happen to be our ship's chaplain, so if you require anything, or would like to converse with the gods through the medium of a confession, I would be extremely happy to be of service".
Despite the rain Wilhelm does not seem to be bothered. If approached by the lemur, he will attempt to pet it.
She blinks. Looking to the Captain. Then to the crows nest. Then off into the void. A disgruntled murmur emits from the kenku as she storms off. One of her hands snaps into the air - taloned fingers snapping as Steve the Pseudo dragon vanishes off to it’s pocket dimension. The best thing about familiars. A friend, and monster, you could keep it in your pocket.
Breeze heads into the rigging, climbing with efficiency and skill up to the crows nest. She hunkers down; her head on her knees as she takes a position to watch limbo.
(If you’d like a perception roll: 12, otherwise maybe the help action to give the helmsman advantage on a roll?)
Breeze tilts her head to the side. Then the other side. She blinks a few times, not able to make out what was coming.
She huffed and sighed. It looked as if things would be getting rocky. She turned to the Captain, and anyone still on the upper deck. She began to make the sounds of an alarm bell. Loudly, with all the force her little body could produce. Her hand pointing off to the distance. Trying to bring attention to the red ball-thing-y in the distance.
Listening to the story of how Zeng had wound up on the ship he was only left confused, and mildly impressed, as to the luck they had to get this far without being spotted. "Well we are currently on route to Marids at the Citadel of Ten Thousand Pearls in the Plane of Water to exchange goods. I'm not sure if that was where you desired to go or not however until we do get there... you must understand that you are a risk, everyone is meant to be accounted for so we cant just take anyone on without the documents. No matter what until we port I'm going to need to know you understand your position here for the time being." With a small sigh, largely to himself, he held out his hand in introduction "You can call me Luci, I'm first mate to the captain. And you are?"
Clouds thickening, the ship fights Aella for control but she knows this dance well, glowing with Ecstatic excitement. she's drenched, her bare knuckles beginning to drain of colour, clouds of mist drift from her mouth as she breathes. Suddenly a piecing ringing breaks the tumult of the rain her now glowing golden eyes darting from the Orbhelm to the crows nest following the black silhouette's out stretched arm a red glow beckons in the distance. "KID , MR SILENTCREEK ! WHAT THE HELL IS THAT THING ?! RAISE THE SAIL TO HALF, SLOW US DOWN!" SHE SHOUTS OVER THE DEAFENING HOWLING Quickly she glances around trying to spot anything else that could be lurking in the surroundings (Preception 12)