Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25316286-20150703144802/@comment-26103034-20150705220422

Tralion walked onto the deck, readying a frost spell. Hopefully his employers would survive to pay him. It was no use being a mercenary if you couldn't be paid.

"If we get close enough, I can summon a Frost Atronach next to then." he told an officer.