Family
“Um, are you sure that thing can float?”
I asked, pointing to the raggedy looking boat with several holes in it and moss growing on the sides. It was a simple looking canoe, but large enough to carry two fully grown elephants in it. I could tell its carver was going for a sort of elegant design with the way some parts of the boat were shaped, but whether it be from poor handling or age, it looked less than impressive.
Atlas, the owl devil, was already on it, performing some inspections.
“Yes. My dearest Andromeda can take you even on the most perilous seas from one continent to the other with no trouble.”