Here there be monsters...
The ocean winds from behind whipped Calder's hair whilst the air from the high sailing speed buffeted his body and face, sea spray whirling all around. He was gaining much pleasure from being aboard his friend's ship from the simple things like the sea air and no hustle and bustle of the great city. He felt energized out here, invigorated even, and though it made no true bearing he felt his element soothing him with its presence in every direction except up. There wasn't much water in that particular direction and Calder loathed it more than anything.
His frien--acquaintance Zephyr who so loved the skies was ship-bound whilst his dragon went on the hunt for food and Calder also had a little perverse enjoyment from seeing his sea-legs failing. It was a little more than that actually, Zephyr was beyond nearly all help whilst aboard upon the ocean's movements and Calder hadn't thought it humanly possible to empty one's guts over the side so many times before now.
His muscles twitched as he felt the urge to play with all this water that was around him but his sensible side kept him in control. It wouldn't be practical and he may need his energy for other things.
Another wretching sound from the deck behind him made him grin again and he called over his shoulder, not hiding his positive demeanour.
"Perhaps you should lean into the dips and lean back during the climbs. There's only hundreds of miles to go"
The only response Zephyr could muster behind him was a lot of coughing and maybe a little more stomach contents over the side of the ship. At least he had the sense to do that much. Vomit on deck was a no-no.