((Discontent with your quiet and humble life in a small village in the boonies, you ran away from home in search of adventure. You found yourself in Placeholder, one of the largest air and sea ports within your nation. Upon the surface of the sea lie dozens of meticulously built wooden vessels, ranging from the tiniest of rowboats to the largest of frigates, flying the flags of various nations, some of which you haven’t even seen before. Several airships hover in the sky above. You let your imagination wander as you think about what your life would be like if you were to work on one of these ships. In the end, you let your impulsion beat out your common sense and decide to stow away on one of the docked airships. “This is going to be an adventure of a lifetime," you thought. Unfortunately, you didn’t get very far…))   You make yourself comfortable on a stack of crates as you watch the ship’s crewmen carry out their duties. They seem to be working in haste, making you suspect that the airship will set out for the open skies in due time. A beautiful dragoness catches your eye. The strands of her auburn red hair glimmered under the shining sun. She stands with her wings outstretched proudly as she belts out commands and instructions to the people on deck. While letting her gaze pan across the deck, her eyes linger on you. Her eyes widen in surprise, but they are quickly replaced by a look of annoyance. She tucks her wings in and leaves her post near the bow. Once she reaches you, she grabs your shoulder before slamming you against the wooden railing of the airship. — You’re not part of this crew. Identify yourself now, before I have my men throw you overboard.