Who: Porthos and Open When: Now Where: The Halls of the Ship What: His first exploring trip Rating: TBD
Porthos had been on a flying ship once before, but it wasn't anything like this one. He hadn't like that one either, but at least there he knew he would be over quick enough. Here he had no idea when he would be getting back home or where any of his friends were. The one thing that Porthos was is loyal, and now he doesn't have anyone to be loyal to. He could handle be alone in this world if it meant his friends were safe, so for now he was just going to force himself to move on as he had so many times before.
So, he here is now walking around the ship trying to learn about the world he had been thrust into. Of course anyone that saw him would know that he was from another time; his clothes alone would give him away. Of course the way he walked and spoke wouldn't help matters any either. He didn't seem to care about that too much though, because he wasn't trying to hide himself away or pretend to be something that he wasn't. He walked down these hallways much as he would have walked down the hallways of any palace back in his own homeland. His sword was on his belt and his head was held high.