He pushed the chair to one side and motioned for Navarre to join him by the window. Draping an arm about his sons shoulder. He indicated beyond the glass. "There is something out there; somewhere, that is calling you. And when you hear it, you will answer that call." His heart swelled with pride as he followed the younger mans gaze beyond the glass. "I wish to give you a powerful warship on your journey, but that is forbidden." He then pointed to a movement from the back of the fleet as something drew closer into view. "Trophies actually. But quite capable. I am going to set you into regions where you will have the best chance at safety from these affairs here. Find you destiny, Son." "They would try to use me to get to you." Navarre glanced up, and then back to the view. "Yes." "Wow." Navarre gasped softly in awe.