Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160605202324/@comment-5543592-20160605212706

"You killed Mr. Bubbles!" Crimson protested to Judes' skinning when he had walked by, previously tossing some kind of seeds into his mouth. "The best friend we had in the sea, he was, and now you've gone and sliced 'im up."



Lambert had spent the journey catalogueing in his notebook, and Szeth had managed to stay almost entirely invisible for the journey.

They were both doing just that, at the moment.



Scire hadn't been able to get the answer about his sword from Crimson yet, as when Talin had been in, Hawke and Scire had just gone off to grab a meal and the matter never really crossed his mind again. It sat in his trunk, untouched.