Dalious watched on curiously as the divine spoke to the group. She seemed to know everyone, speaking to each with different words. When she came to him, she called him of his true title. He couldn't help but to smile, giving a soft bow afterward. He wasn't a captain anymore though, but it was nice to hear. The not so nice part was when she told him that he should shave, as he had grown accustom to his facial hair. Yet she was right, it had to go, as he was also tired of tasting his own hair every time he ate food.

The lady moved on to Drosil, which he deemed would be a very interesting conversation. He was right, as he hadn't realized that Drosil was divine born, which made a lot of things in his head clear up. He was finding out how much there actually was to this world, and even beyond. Before the incident at the gallows, his world only consisted of land and sea. Back and forth, quite often. Never staying in one place for to long. There were good and bad days, but essentially every moment was the same. There was no purpose. Now, he had seen the other side. He had joined royalty, fought unkillable assassins, and was currently in the presence of a divine.

As the lady gracefully moved on again, Dalious noticed how sleepy she seemed. Or weary, or drunk. It made him raise an eyebrow and scratch his beard, or maybe that was just himself feeling those things. 'Can divine's drink?' He wondered. 'That would be epic to get plastered with a divine. Did the divine's create drinks, for that matter? How far back does the world go? Is the world flat?? If I were to sail to the end of the seas, what would happen? What happens when we die? Will I ever sail again? Shit, she's coming.'

[color=steelblue]"I have but one question, my lady," [/color]Dalious said, completely forgetting everything he had just thought about, save for one thing. [color=steelblue]"How does one become rich in these times?"[/color] He realized it was the wrong question to ask, of all the correct ones he could have chosen. All he could do now was wince at himself, then hope she would direct him to some hidden treasure with mounds of gold.

Once more the Divine came to a stop when she was asked a question, and she smiled at Dalious. However, she didn't initially answer him, moving slightly instead. From her shoulder she pulled her parasol, before holding it up slightly and closing it. Only once it was closed did she lean in closer, still smiling at the pirate... And then, quite suddenly, she brought the parasol up and down in a very quick movement. For all intents and purposes, it should have hurt like Hell, but just before he was hit she slowed her strike down so that she only gave him a light tap on his head, applying just enough force to make him bow his head slightly.

With the physical part of the reprimand done she once more opened the parasol and set it upon her shoulder, but she still smiled even as she began to mildly scold him. " Now then, Captain, right now you have much more important things to think about than gaining material wealth! That will come later, if it's meant to come at all. For now, you should focus on what you can do to make yourself stronger, so you can better serve those around you. You are on a very different path now from even the one you were just over a week ago; do your best to make the most of it, rather than trying to turn yourself back to where you've already been!"

Dalious shook his head and also smiled, as he found her rather funny and more interesting.

[color=steelblue]"Apologies, my lady,"[/color] he said, though figured it didn't hurt to try. [color=steelblue]"Though I am a pirate, I promise you I will stand by my prince in this time of need. I will take heed to your advice." [/color]History was being made, and a part of him wanted to make a profit on it, while his other side knew what the right thing to do was. Hearing it from a divine instantly boosted up his morale, though. He felt confident that he was on a good path, all they had to do was survive it all. 

"Oh, of course! I'm absolutely sure of it, my dear!" Ambrosia gave another chuckle, even as she turned. "Though if the day does come that you return to seafaring, I'm looking forward to it; I don't get on ships all that often. Trains just happen to be my favorite way of getting around!"

[color=steelblue] "It will be a fine day, my lady." [/color]