It was rare for Yokka to be sent off to town for supplies. She always took much longer than the trip required. She wasn't slow or lazy, but the boats fascinated her. With a bag stuffed full on her back, nearly tipping the girl over, she leaned against a crate to watch the comings and goings on the fishing dock.

Airships were the main transportation around there, especially now that the new world had opened up to all, but she still imagined using a boat to get to the other land eventually. She had only seen a few of the odd faces from across the ocean, but she had yet to interact with any of them. Well, she really should get the pack of supplies home... Maybe she could watch for just a little longer!

Kesmi