Kiron couldn't hold his excitement, he grabbed Rima's hand kissed it before cartwheeling back into the sky. He started shouting
"THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU, GRANDPA I CANT WAIT TO SEE YOU AGAIN."
This new found feeling made Kiron work faster than he had ever known. Before long a ship about the size of a house was built, Kiron even managed to sew three sails for each of the masts. At the center of the largest sail was a picture a woman with a striking resemblance to Rima, she was in pure white clothing with a pink shawl about her, she held a staff towards a sunset.
The sun was beginning to set, almost time to head back to gather the rest of the crew. As Kiron placed the finishing touches, he came back to Rima and light'y grabbed her hand and lifted her off the log she was sitting on.
"Her name is, SeRimas, I made enough rooms for everyone comfortably, when it came to.." he scratched his horn again and blushed a bit, "our room, I took the liberty of making two separate beds, yours is the bigger one. You even have a mirror as well. Its getting dark we need to meetup with the others. I hope you like it."
Rima climbed onto Kiron's back and they soared back to town to pick up the others, Kiron made sure to not fly as recklessly this time, he was going slow enough that they could hear each other as they flew.
"Im sorry about dropping you earlier today, normally im not that reckless. Its just that Ive never experienced something like this before."
Kiron looked as if he felt like he murdered someone.