Darwyn shrugs, looking at Mugsy. He knows the half-orc would rather bunk with Arwein, just as much, if not more than Mick, but the cleric pipes up anyway.

"Mugsy, if you don't mind, I'll bunk with you.. " he offers, at least the half orc would be with friends.... and not with the gay sailor. :\ (and Darwyn wouldn't get stuck with that sailor either...)

For a while, Darwyn wishes there were more women on the ship, not just for Mugsy, but also gets a little jealous and wishes there were some for himself....

Fidgeting with the undead slaying greatsword on his back, Darwyn grabs the few items he has. And looks questioningly at Mugs.