". . .Out on the open seas. . ."
Plentiful, the breeze of the mountains carried them calmly through the morning, as Rozan tried to hold simple conversation with the group planning to keep them occupied in thought enough as the morning would turn into the after noon and the harbor would slowly come through the brush. This was not his country, so there could have been a quicker way, but he would not take any risks when his children were in the midst as well as his wife and followed by the two that were left in his care. The core of Rozan's mind locked unto taking care of his daughter handing her off, to Cereza when it was time for feeding. . . and taking Yoichi when it wasnt his turn and when he was silently sleeping calming him down like a good daddy should and allowing him to feel the love that Rozan's father had once shown him.
"Well~ We're almost there team. Sorry for the quiet walking over the last minute. . . Just making sure we didnt get lost. So. . . Yeah~", nodding he would continue forward knowing thats not anything anyone wanted to hear but he could feel the tremors of the ground, and the voice of the woods. They all spoke to him as well as gave him direction. . . thus was the Lurraren Tribe of the Katai. They were taught the adept nature of the blood centered around the Kyobaku Bloodline trait. . . as well as those born of Earth and Metal. They were grounded people. . . that nurtured and cared for the earth. Gaia was a center of acknowledgement. . . though Rozan wasnt as deep because of troubles with his father.
The one that was in Jail. . .
Though finally they would make it through the brush, he would nod and with his best quirky attempt at a pirate tone. . .
"Ahoy~ Thar she be~ The lovliest of vessels. The SS Firewood~", and with a chuckle he would not have to make any sort of handseals but frmo the water and the sand would surface a sturdy wooden boat for them to use to get to their ship, the rather large ship that was likely meant for a large crew of about ten or more. Though it had only been Rozan and Cereza relaxing and enjoying this vast ship. . . or an overgrown Yacht. Which ever they preferred to call it, so with a snap of his fingers he would guide them into the boats (one for the living beings and one for all of their belongings and provisions.) "Watch your step~ Please be careful. I promised to bring you all back in one piece. Hehe, I intend to do so.", nodding he would make his way out to the ships as he walked next to them pulling them behind him while still carrying the load on his back. Rozan was quite the worker, and was immensely stronger than a normal human being. . . physically. . .
He did everything seemingly with extremely buoyant wood that would lead them with stairs and other such to the main deck of the boat, "Yo ho ho~ and a bottle of~ Rum! However, maybe later. . .", packing everything into the hull of the ship, showing everyone to their respective rooms and cabins and making sure Cereza was situated before he took over this time. . . this was his voyage. He would take the lead this time. . . he'd watched her, so he knew he could ask her if he had trouble. However, he was pretty sure that he could manage.
Lowering the sails. . . lifting the anchors. . . and finally taking off his trenchcoat to reveal his wooden arm but it wasnt COMPLETELY revealed jsut a darker coloration of his left arm from the rest of his body but it looked perfectly like a normal limb.
"Hope you're ready to get acquainted~ We'll be on this trip for a while~", then they would begin to blow into the direction as his clones in the hull would be pushing the boat against the current. . .
They were off to Water country~
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