Raucous laughter burst from somewhere in the middle of the crowd of students. Someone had told a joke, and now Seth, a tall, sturdy ibex, was doubled over, spilling his drink in the process. A few people gave him odd looks, but he didn't mind.
As Seth calmed down, he came to realize his drink was now a puddle. He frowned slightly, then shrugged. Time to get a new one! He smiled, and budged through the crowd, towards the interior of the ship. He passed by that dragon with the broken horn he kept seeing. Every time his mismatched eyes gazed over him, it gave him chills.