Naivara thinks for a moment, before shaking her head, "Better to keep the peace for now. We're all on the same boat right now. I dont think getting into potential fights is a good idea."

“Just a gentlemanly bet,” Leto quickly replies. Then looking to Sinder quickly adds, “Something just between us gentlemen. And I think you did win, though got lucky.” The last line added as if attempting a joke. He then reaches into his pouch, pulls out a gem and hands it to the Genasi. Doing so he looks him in the eye and mentally adds, “The others would not take well to our bet. Say nothing of it. On this ship it is worth keeping the peace.”

Esmerelda just stands to the side enjoying the ride, she is more than happy to let the more powerful folk talk amongst themselves and she is just spending time enjoying her honeymoon.

When Sinder asks what they are supposed to do, she gives out a sparkly laugh and says, "Enjoy ourselves of course! Look out at the sea. See how far you can see? Isn't it beautiful?"

(In all fairness, taking 40 damage worth of magic missile probably would have soured the experience for Leto :).)

"I like the ocean," Naivara says. "It's wild, it feels real. There isn't any interference with people."

Nadariel, who was sitting on a crate nearby chuckles: „Maybe the ocean is free of interference, but we are on a boat with 20 very powerfull and very individual characters, i wouldn‘t bet on a journey with out interference.“

Honor would find a moment to speak with Kierro. "Did you have time to visit a temple when we were in Neverwinter? I went into one and I got the strangest feeling. I felt as though there were someone watching me, it was oddly unnerving." She shrugs. "That kind of thing doesn't tend to bother me, which was why it was so odd. But now I'm thinking back about what we've started to recall about our past and how we may have ended up here. Have you felt anything strange?"

Kyrian nods at Naviara's statement "Water never seeks to block another’s path, nor does it permit impediments to its own. It moves freely, slipping past those who would capture it, taking nothing that belongs to others."

After a minute he cringes "That made me sound like some stuck up philosopher."

"I thought it was alright." Kierro replies to Kyrian, with a smile.

When Honor finds him, he replies: "I didn't visit one, no. Probably should do it next time we return, or find one in the next city we come to. But that's odd. The deity that you serve in this world is Tyr, the same that the temple in Neverwinter is dedicated to, at least in part. It should feel warming, welcoming for you; that you felt uneasy and like you were being watched is strange."

He shifts a bit, looking out at the waves. "I haven't felt anything strange, myself. I'll see if I notice anything the next time I find a temple."

"I might be overthinking things," Honor says. "It could have been a person, there was enough mischief about. But yes, do let me know if you notice anything off." She slaps him on the shoulder in a friendly farewell, possibly slightly harder than intended, and goes to make sure Emmy doesn't accidentally displace any sailors from the rigging. Again.

Naivara thinks for a few moments, "I like to talk to fish."

"I'm sure one of the sailors has a deck of cards or a dragonchess board that we could borrow - we could play it below deck where the water won't splash over the side if you want." Kierro offers to Sinder.

“Patience is key friend,” Leto says to his restless new companion. “There will undoubtedly be something to occupy your interests once we arrive.”

“Our sponsor?” Leto says, chuckling and rolling his eyes. “I wonder how much she has provided for our journey. I do hope they have made it so we will be comfortable at least.”

"Sponsor?" Naivara asks, looking to Palvin.