[Fenris helps with untying and recoiling the ropes, as fast as possible, kicking them off from the dock when they are free. It doesn't take long before they are slowly drifting out into open waters. He can hear yelling from the docks, but he just keeps his eyes on the prize of freedom.]

I have an idea where to go, I hope you know how to sail, because I admit to not being very capable in that aspect.

[He's lived on land his whole life before now. He really didn't have much idea of what he was doing though he's learned some since coming here.]