Kurin gives Delran and gives him a calm smile. She places her hand on his shoulder, her claw like rings not cutting into him but rather giving a slightly comforting feeling. "Don't worry, I don't need anything from you. I am just one of those that hate the idea of uneccecary bloodshed." Her voice is smooth and wonderful. Everyword would almost give a chill down your spine with its beauty. Her green eyes turns to the family "Greetings, I am just a bit curious who I wi be traveling with" She sends a beautiful smile down to the small boy "Your children, I presume. I wonder if I may ask what happens to the mother? But first... Let me introduce myself. I am Kurin Rakarth." During her talking to the family, had her hand slided over DelRans shoulder and then over his other one too. She would a bit casually have her arms around him while she picks up another leaf and puts it in her delicate mouth.
"Sounds like a plan. The further the better." the old Eldar said. He immediately made his way to the long line of other that were being greeted and such. He kept most of his face hidden, only his pale chin was truly visible.
DalRan was quite oblivious to the world around him, not noticing Kurin's arm, and he only just realized he was being talked to. "When my friends and family set out to get here, we had such high hopes, but they didn't live to see them realized, their beheaded bodies who's heads no longer have eyes won't. No, I will be stronger than this, everything has just happened so quickly in so little time, I must admit I am shocked still." DalRan looked up at the man, not seeming to be affected by the would be frightening stare. He saw the spear, and uprooted it. "You have a fine spear, I hope you won't have to use it anytime soon, like I have had to use this." He pulled out a Shuriken Pistol. "It was my father's, it was almost empty when he gave it to me, and the last few days have depleted its' ammunition core for good." He put it away and felt his forehead, moving up to his hair, his top-knot was still intact, but across his right temple was a long slash. Looking at all his lanky and thin limbs, he found his blue robe was in tatters, with holes, dirt, and dried blood everywhere. At least he hadn't broken anything. "Excuse me, my lips are parched", he panted off, searching for anything to eat or drink...but he also wished to find an armory to safe-keep his lifesaver...new clothing wouldn't hurt anyone either...or a good cleansing...
Kurin looks after the boy, a little dissapointed with the lack of attention he gave her just now. She sighes slightly and looks back at the family, putting on a friendly smile "Soo... What is your name, if I may ask?" Her golden "claws" click together as she twirls her fingers a bit around eachother. Her green eyes locked at the family
"Right Side, Upper Deck. 707." He was instructed with his room, getting a little vox-bead and a sheet of paper, filled with instructions and help. Such as the Captains name, eating times, to put the laundry in a bag that he will find on top of his bed in his quarters and just leave it in front of the door. It was strict order, but they had to establish that to escape the free and hedonistic lifestyle of the Eldar Empire.
DalRan walked up to the speaker, "Excuse me sir, where might I find an armory for this?"he pulls out his weapon. "In fact, do you have any ship map of sorts? Dal ran looked at his left arm, it was bleeding badly, he studied it and saw there was a piece of glass embedded into his flesh.
"You can access any terminal for maps and information. The Armory is open to all, so I suggest you keep it in your room. You might have to share it with someone, but it is better stored there." He replied with a smile, but frowned as he saw the wound. "You might want to see a healer."
After retrieving his spear, the boy DalRan having run off with the Diva Kurin among the crowed. Etrigen call on the speaker. "How long will we sail the void? Will we make us of the Webway? I don't know how far it extends that galactic east. Will long sleeps be necessary?" Kaiji and Ajax caught up with their father. Waiting with him for the answer.
