"You believe some things to be impossible?" he asked her, as he left the kitchen ahead of her. Normally he would couple that sort of thing with the vanity of humanity, mortality, but in this case it was quite different.
"I have never seen a ship" Vreth admitted. "I do not know what one looks like, how large or small they are. But I do know what this's vessels soul has told me" he nodded. "Do other ships not have souls? What of the wooden ships? Were they made from blessed wood or was their construction stolen from the land and slaughtered?" he asked.