"Well now you know you're gonna have to tell me about sky-fishin' right?" Fjord commented with a smile at Furi's smirk. They were strangers but there was a comradery there that reminded him enough of the Nein that he felt comfortable enough being a bit less formal, a bit more open. He was more than willing to let Gale lead him to the shadow of the looming Rig, gingerly settling himself in the sand with his leg out so she could do what she needed with her kit.

"Sure... Grew up by it even. Port Damali's on Menagerie Coast, spent more than a few years as a sailor. Hard work, but the livin's honest if you've got the right captain."