'You need to separate my brother from my sisters, they'll do everything in their power to keep him alive, even shake hands with a devil.' Those were the words to which Elana had sent off Raven. Sailing on a vessel twice the size of the one they'd built, Raven racked his brain trying to figure out how to separate the girls from their brother. Not a moment's rest did they give his arms, they clung onto them as if trying to make them fall off.
However, brushing past that pickle for the time being, he decided to check up on everyone while the ship was manned by the waves themselves. The first person he stumbled into was Melicia, who was standing at a slight distance from Aria. Both the elves have gotten a bit dramatic since the potential of them being sisters was revealed.
Not letting their upset mood deter him, Raven placed a gentle hand on Mel's shoulder. Moving in beside her, he followed her gaze to the ocean wide and eventually it stretched to the horizon.
