Oh genius, you planned the grand escape over Sea into the Old World, and have forgotten that you don't really like ships. All the cheap alcohol from yesterday will surely not help, either. So be careful... well... the ship moves only a little now. Actually, it is quite pleasant at the moment, fresh air and all... but I know it too good. As soon as we get on high seas, there comes a mighty storm or hurricane, and makes me throw out my breakfast and much more. But until then, I ought to stay in comfort. So walk around, be pleasant to people, who... don't look like much, really. Lower class, definitely. The poor and the criminals. And the fugitives, like me.
Ah, there is Henry... Henry Lamoraq, a bright fellow, though something tells me I should keep to my money if he is around. Talks a lot, with a wry smile, he has intelligence that may be useful while I am down on luck. Well then, I paid your journey, Henry, and I do not forget my debts.
Ahh, you have already taken to observing the other passangers, and have found what must be the most decent folk on this ship. Good company is hard to get here, I better join them. And they have dogs! Strange, but a good sign. Of all the hunting I liked dogs most, they are much better creatures than our race of mortals. But here I am now....
Slowly walking, and thinking along the way, Frederic found himself close to the group of talking people.
"A noble breed, these are, madam. But, where are my manners... Frederic G. Brandford, at your service. I hope I may enjoy your company during the voyage."
*a slight bow of the head to her and the gentleman, offers the hand for a handshake*