"I've been doing great. It seems you also have been doing well.", Feyra answered.
Buck laughed and swung his arm around Feyra. "Isn't that an occasion to celebrate?"
Old Zott came to the side of the ship and looked down. Upon seeing Feyra, he decided to also go off the ship and searched for his cane.
Not long after, he was also with them in the harbour. "Aya. An old face. A great sight."
"Old Zott! How have you been doing?", Feyra asked, walking over to the man, who already had a wooden leg.
"It's like always. My wooden leg gives me trouble, but everything else is fine. I suppose that comes with age... Though you can be lucky you don't age. Well... The number increases but you still look like a young one.", he said, before walking over to Max. Old Zott took his cane and hit Max on his butt with full force.
"Ouch. What was that for?", he said, pain shooting up from his butt.
