Bohdan stared intently at the dock as the ship he was on drew closer to the island of Besaid.  He couldn't afford to take an airship here on his extremely limited budget, and had just spent several days mostly inside of a cramped room on a boat.  He was eager to get off of the ship and stretch his legs, spending so long without being able to explore had made him anxious.  The ship docked and he made sure to be at the front of the line, the other passengers thankfully gave him plenty of space.  He dis-boarded and walked onto the shore.  The breeze felt nice, and something about the island of Besaid said 'new beginnings.'  Bohdan took notice of a group of girls crowding around a blitzball player and watched for a moment while he prepared to head into town.