7th Psalm || D'eon || [in person]
[Well, if there is anyone on deck, they may notice a rather perplexed looking D’eon, over the edge of the ship, then to the area above it. While he understood very well that he was old fashioned, and was frequently at a loss when it came to technology, there was simply no logical explanation for this.
How was this ship moving with no sails or oars?
How was it even floating?! It was metal, and quite honestly the largest ship he had ever seen...there... had to be some sort of magic? While he hated jumping to that conclusion he could not come up with a more logical answer, besides, it wasn’t like the Author was above such things.]
How was this ship moving with no sails or oars?
How was it even floating?! It was metal, and quite honestly the largest ship he had ever seen...there... had to be some sort of magic? While he hated jumping to that conclusion he could not come up with a more logical answer, besides, it wasn’t like the Author was above such things.]