Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20190905141956/@comment-25828117-20190908231615

Alvoran deduced the direction of Valenwood from the sun and sighed, wondering how Yen was doing.

Shrava was sitting in the middle of the deck, looking down at the floor. She had discovered that seeing the waves move and part by the ship's wake made her feel queasy. Whenever someone checked in on her she'd hiss softly.

Garren tried to imagine if he could fish with an arrow on a string tied to his bow in some way as he saw Niben dancefish just below the water swing along with the Hellcat.