The journey had a few stops long the way. Tea, and forest countries had been stopped so they could get resources for the long trip. Though, it took longer than Rozan had anticipated. They had enough supplies, to last them another few more weeks but thats not what he was worried about. His wife was beginning to show, slightly above average from the normal baby books. Though, he still didnt know whether or not it was only one child. Oh well, he'd hopefully find out soon. . . Though this was not about him. Cereza and him were a team and they had come a long way from when they left. From arguments, to laughing, to even still small hormonal attacks that were all delightful. . . Rozan didnt mind. However, even with all that he could not have found a love more perfect. They could talk everything out. . . and still manage to have vigorous. . . *cough* love times. . .
Though, things seemed to clear early in the morning, as Rozan would fix coffee for his wife, to help her stay up as she navigated this vessel through the calm waters. As the sun would begin to hit the horizon, it would reveal, a lush field and dock. Vibrant and full of happy faces. Which made Rozan happy himself. . . maybe. This was the place he needed to get to all along. Maybe. Just maybe.
Oh well, Rozan was quite hopeful for the change of pace. Holding the woman, he deemed perfection amongst wickedness, he'd gently rub against her tummy/belly/stomach whispering into her ear, "Lightning country. . . Maybe more luck here? I'll pack the supplies. . . you rest Captain Cereza~", smiling and planting a soft peck on her cheek he'd jump down from the Sterncastle, and slipping down even past the quarter deck into the main deck and the haul of the ship. Calming the animals that they had left. . . and getting all their residue from the cargo hold. Then cranking a shaft and bringing their horses to the main deck he'd throw the anchor off the side of the ship with relative ease. . . seeing that he used it to keep his weight lifting and body mass and muscular structure up. Cereza liked his muscles. . . So why would he not keep one of the things that she loved about him? He was in no way lazy about it.
"Aye Captain~ Anchor's been dropped and the sails have been tucked. We're ready to dock!", standing at attention and giving her the proper respect of a ship captain, she'd worked so hard to get them here. And Rozan would support her every step of the way. Every moment, and everything he said was to help build her confidence; which didnt need his help on up keep anyways, and to allow her to know how much he truly had fallen in love with the mother to his child(ren). "Make sure you take it easy. . . Cant be racing like we normally do. We have a long climb ahead of us." nodding as he would sheath his swords and strap his armor on. . . he had grown a bit of stubble and he'd tried to keep it tame but there was only so much he wanted to do without cutting himself. . . he had been used to having a baby-face so long. . . This was something that caught him off guard. Though, it could have been all the 'booty' he had been collecting from various islands they had hoarded alone. Though, no one knew about that~
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Though, things seemed to clear early in the morning, as Rozan would fix coffee for his wife, to help her stay up as she navigated this vessel through the calm waters. As the sun would begin to hit the horizon, it would reveal, a lush field and dock. Vibrant and full of happy faces. Which made Rozan happy himself. . . maybe. This was the place he needed to get to all along. Maybe. Just maybe.
Oh well, Rozan was quite hopeful for the change of pace. Holding the woman, he deemed perfection amongst wickedness, he'd gently rub against her tummy/belly/stomach whispering into her ear, "Lightning country. . . Maybe more luck here? I'll pack the supplies. . . you rest Captain Cereza~", smiling and planting a soft peck on her cheek he'd jump down from the Sterncastle, and slipping down even past the quarter deck into the main deck and the haul of the ship. Calming the animals that they had left. . . and getting all their residue from the cargo hold. Then cranking a shaft and bringing their horses to the main deck he'd throw the anchor off the side of the ship with relative ease. . . seeing that he used it to keep his weight lifting and body mass and muscular structure up. Cereza liked his muscles. . . So why would he not keep one of the things that she loved about him? He was in no way lazy about it.
"Aye Captain~ Anchor's been dropped and the sails have been tucked. We're ready to dock!", standing at attention and giving her the proper respect of a ship captain, she'd worked so hard to get them here. And Rozan would support her every step of the way. Every moment, and everything he said was to help build her confidence; which didnt need his help on up keep anyways, and to allow her to know how much he truly had fallen in love with the mother to his child(ren). "Make sure you take it easy. . . Cant be racing like we normally do. We have a long climb ahead of us." nodding as he would sheath his swords and strap his armor on. . . he had grown a bit of stubble and he'd tried to keep it tame but there was only so much he wanted to do without cutting himself. . . he had been used to having a baby-face so long. . . This was something that caught him off guard. Though, it could have been all the 'booty' he had been collecting from various islands they had hoarded alone. Though, no one knew about that~
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