Kyne chuckles, and raises his hands with a guilty shrug.

"You see right through me - Sarlona. Are you the captain? How quickly could she take us there?"

As Seb replies with her own findings it makes Dworic ponder about what she just said. As she begins to gather her notes in preparation to meet the rest of the group, Dworci stands there in though with a bit of fear in his eyes as a he whispers to himself, "Symbiote... daelkyr." He hears a book drop on the ground and that shocks him back into the moment. He begins to help Seb pack up her materials. A few moments of cleaning pass and he speaks up quietly to Seb and in a serious tone he says, "Sum vessels ahre better left alone." (Some vessels are better left alone.) He does not comment further as he helps to finish the cleaning.

Seb nods. "I know. Some things on this list should stay hidden."

"Four days " she replies to Kyne "maybe less if the winds are with us. And the winds like your Captain Trandiel d'Lyrandar " she makes half a reverence after saying her name. 

"What to you want to bring there? You can always take that " she says pointing to the huge vessel above them " They are taking it there for her inaugural cross continet flight. Or are its cargo holds full already? " she smirks looking to all of them as she speaks. 

"Eh..." Kyne replies with a shrug, tilting his head in distaste. "That's slow. It also won't make any stops for us along the way, or take us anywhere else after. The cargo is only passengers. Myself, the others here and two more friends of ours. What's your beautiful lady here going to set us back?" He wonders with a chuckle.

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Seated atop some barrels, with her leg crossed, they find a half-elf with dark skin and white hair braided that falls on her back. She wore a comfortable yet elegant leather attire with a white shirt that leave part of her shoulders at shigt. At her side there is a long coat and a hat. She is currently drawing some bocets of the behemot ship that looms three more stories above them, covering whit it's shadow the rest of the air dock. 

When they approach she turns to them and smiles. 

"How can I help you strangers? " 

Her golden eyes look to the party and they can see part of a dragonmark that on her left shoulder.

Moltaris gazes back, transfixed by the half-elf. Swagger and strength and an exotic flavor to match or exceed even her own... Kyne breaks the enchanted moment, but the kalashtar sits back, thumbs hooked in her sword belt.

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     Hurosk, clearly impressed, nods approvingly of the claim of making halfway across the world in four days. chuckles at the captain's quip."I like her," he says to Molly. 

     The half-orc nervously scratches at the back of head. "So, uh, Captain... This'll be my first time in one of this flying boats. You have any precautions should be need to bail out midflight?"

The half-elf chuckles at Kyne's words.

"This is your first time on an airship.. isn't it?" she says more amused than other thing. 

She turns with a smile to both Moltaris and Hurosk when they join the conversation. 

"Well.. shouldn't be a problem. The Mist is a reliable and secure vessel... think that my crew and myself are... quite attached to our own skins to risk them for nothing " she laughs replying to Hurosk " but we have this safe fall rings that you can rent if you don't have your own magical means to secure your landing in case of emergency. " she looks upon the group.

"So... a pleasnt cruise to Sarlona but we are in a hurry? 1.500 gold for each one of you " answers Kyne question she winks to Hurosk "The safe rings are on me if you decide to jump in" 

Meanwhile Seb'riel and Dworic, heading directly to the airdocks without stopping for shopping or wandering around as the others did, for they had no real rush to reach the skyport, are at the bottom of the impressive tower, looking up to the massive airship that is docked at the highest platform to avoid it hits any other airship or building.

Seb'riel looks around the crowds. This could be tricky. She raises her arm, releasing the tawny owl from her arm. "Find my brother, bring us to him swiftly."

As she watches it rise she rubs her arm where the claws had been gripping onto her for the last several hours. The pain had been a focus and now she felt empty and vulnerable as her arms trace the older scars down her forearm beneath her tunic.

Kyne glances up and spies Seb's familiar gliding above them.

"How does that change if we need to make a detour, or a return trip?" He queries.

Tandriel smiles to Kyne after following the flight of the owl too. 

" That will depend on the detour my friend. Time is money. Return trip? If we are still there for the time you want to come back and you have been good passengers I could cut a discount for you on that return trip. Let's wait to reach that bridge before corssing it right? " 

"Could you cut us a deal if you found some cargo, now that you have a destination in mind?" Moltaris asks. Her own kalashtar golden eyes glitter in the sunlight as she turns her gaze on the Captain, her lean leather-clad form stepping out of the shadow of the ship.

The smile on Tandriel's face makes Moltaris to forget her name for a second. 

" But dear... that grandiose beast up there is taking all the cargo to Salorna for me. Where will I find someone that could use my beautiful baby instead of.. that? " she chuckles. "I tell you what, if you can find some cargo for us to deliver to Sarlona I'll give you a cut on your passages. The higher the profit for the cargo, the higher the cut. Deal?" she extends one hand towards Moltaris.

     "That's good to know." Hurosk looks more at ease now knowing there are precautions to ease his fears. "So, what sort of merchants might be in need of of getting something to Sarlona?"

Dworic looks at Seb as she releases her familiar to find the rest of the party and with a curious look asks, "What's wif da burdy? Can et speak or sumthin?" (What's with the birdie? Can it speak or something?) 

"It is no more a bird than you or I." Her eyes never leave it as she speaks. Seeing it circle she begins to lead the way towards the upper platforms. "It is a planar being that I give the shape of an owl when I summon it to the material plane. This particular being has been answering my call since I was first studying and we have developed something of a quiet bond."

"Who knows dear " replies Tandriel as she returns to her sketch book and start drawing something " I only carry things or people never cared for the reasons clients needed to move it or what to move... perhaps your lovely friend here knows more of her homeland " she says looking up for a second to Moltaris and winking her an eye before returning to her drawings.

"We have a deal," Kyne assures Tandriel confidently. "We'll get you your cargo. See you soon."

With that the Elf turns to go in search of his sister.

The party reunited mid way at the second level of the sky port tower. 
Even with the busy people around them and the ocasional tourists that descends the stairs from the great vessel they find a place reasonable apart to talk freely among themselves 

Seb'riel marches straight up to the others. "Did you find a ship yet? I found a lot of useful information, we may wish to investigate these things if we can." She holds out the scroll. "More weapons, likely containing the stones, most are lost, but I am sure they will have left more rumours in their wake." She looks around at the ships. "We should find a map, and plot a route between them. These are solid leads to something real, not a fantasy chase to something that does not even seem to exist."