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Being called by the first portion of his name was slightly humorous. His name wasn’t like that of a human, where they normally had a first name and then last name. Still, his full name was Fearless One once translated into the normal language of humans, so being called just Fearless was still fitting. He stifled a chuckle as he thought about that, but didn’t let it take over his composer. He managed to keep it well in tact so far, though something about the kid in front of him told him this journey wouldn’t be a boring one. He watched as the other male turned around towards the carriage window and stuck his head out partially to listen to the seagulls and then the ocean.
“That funny sound more than likely are the seagulls. Selfish birds that would more than likely sell their first born for food, had they any sort of mental capacity.” Once again though, he boy mentioned the ocean. Faasnu Gein chuckled again and moved over towards the boy, leaning close to him to get a look outside as well. “That would be the ocean, the town were going to is a fishing port so it only makes sense we could be close to one.” Faasnu Gein stepped back and sat next to the boy on his side of the carriage. “I take it by your ‘child like’ curiosity that you rarely get out much, much less leave the castle walls.” It was strange to see people live such restricted lives. Even with his short time in the prison, he watched as so many people led their lives closed behind the walls of the castle and the city it was centered upon. Faasnu Gein was never one for a static life, he enjoyed the adventure of the open road, the freedom of going where you pleased without anyone or anything to dictate where you could go.
Faasnu Gein leaned back into the comfortable carriage and rested his eyes seeing as how they were still a ways from the town. “If we have any spare time once where in town, maybe we could go to the beach? You’d be able to experience the ocean for the first time.”
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