Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190324112237/@comment-25828117-20190411154351

Ships lay in water that almost appeared still, as if they stood on a big obsidian mirror. The Flashing Blade hadn't gone anymore and for that Graicus was grateful. Nemicus hadn't been foolish enough to try and escape the darkest night as some other ships had. He noticed a few docks empty where they previously hadn't been.

The deck of his brother's vessel appeared deserted though.

Graicus swung from his horse and approached the walkway.

"Nemicus!"

There was no reply.

A cold shiver ran down Graicus' spine. Surely he hadn't been killed by one of those things...

Graicus looked at Cade. Expecting him to shout loudly. If they didn't hear Cade they were in trouble.