Pirate-of-The-Skies

The pirate raised a hand to his eyes, shielding them as he stared out at the vast plains, a low breath leaving them. The jungle was too dangerous to enter, and they were unprepared either way. Next to him, the little prince was massaging his feet as they scouted for food for the party. Running fingers through his hair, he looked down at the youth, one brow cocked, wondering how much longer it would take before they could move on. Thankfully, they had plenty of time, it was just unnerving that they needed to take an exceedingly long break. Larsa made a small noise as he rubbed the potion into his foot. The wound still gaping after he had step