The Proper Role-Play

"That won't be necessary." I tell Strom. "Those levers help me control everything." I point towards the levels next to the wheel. "Your men can accompany on me it's first flight though." I realize I'm still holding Tess's hand. I let it go. "Sorry." I say.
 
“I was looking at Damon. And then, I saw the horns. I looked down, and there were goat hooves and legs. Damon is a satyr charmed with magic to look and feel and act human.” I say ecstatically.
 
"Oh, that will be where the quarters are." I point towards the hull. "Except for mine, I'll have to sleep there." I point towards a small structure behind the wheel.
 
“Sorry buddy, but you're going back to the mountains. You aren't going on the field trip with us. You are too old. Only Smighter is because he has to meet the leader of the Drows. While I was in djinn form I saw him talking to my teacher about using the ship to travel there.” I say distastefully. “Go shower, you smell DISGUSTING!”
 
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