Glacial Serraptor
Name: Veloc
Veloc wasn't the happiest person on the sea. He didn't suffer from sea-sickness, he just didn't like it. He knew he'd like their destination even less, and should cherish the water while he had it, but found it simply impossible. Their vessel really wasn't helping. It was large for a raft, but still a bit cramped for the amount of people on board. He looked around at the Kodile, Tundragoon, and Kuhna. How this raft held together was beyond him. It was merely a large amount of logs tied together. He had made it, and even he wasn't proud. But stay together it did, and the makeshift sail was powering them along.
The reason that he didn't like the water? It was quite simple, really. He couldn't swim. It had just never come up. Besides, with water, you just didn't know what looked below. Could be a shark, could be a robotic squid...
could be a demonic fellow using magic to breathe under water.
"Land." Stated Veloc, for indeed you could see land in the distance. The Wilt'no Desert, driest place on the planet. Absolutely no place for three cold-lovers and a thick-furred kuhna.
If you wish to live, I have a few life rules for you:
1. Don't anger a dragon.
2. listen to rule 1.
3. Don't anger me. Trust me, there are less gruesome ways to die.