Ray chuckled. "Maybe in your world. But your in my world now. Look around, this is all a physical representation of my mind." The boat ran aground, and promptly split in half. Ray jumped to the shore, and smiled. "Well? You've got work to do."
Farkas shrugged. "I don't know, the Companions get pretty busy. Maybe you could join us. When we're done here, talk to the old man, Kodlak Whitemane. He'll make his decision." He began walking towards the front gate of Whiterun.