Nova Peak to commandeer one of these ships

aye, murmurs rhaegal in agreement; letting the sound linger in his throat as a low rumble. though this question is less personal, it stumps the seadragon for a moment. his favorite anything wasn't something he'd had to consider and now that he was faced with doing just that he lingers in a contemplative pause.

hmm.

he parts his lips to speak then closes them with an audible click of his teeth; followed by a soft chuckle. i dinnae ken, he admits; sheepish. venison, maybe. not a logical answer for a seafarer ...but on meares island venison was the delicacy as opposed to sea creatures the ocean had spit up upon the shores for them.