[Poggio]

The Prince watched the men on the ship do as he requested. They were not barbaric it seemed. His partner touched his shoulder in an attempt to the get his attention, but he was content with watching the ship. There was something thrilling about being around the two legged men. Instead of returning to the kingdom, he found himself drifting along the bow of the ship. Peaking above the surface every so often wondering where it would make shore.