Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5583506-20160626032211/@comment-24736819-20160705144642

Jorunn reached for a handkerchief inside his bag and strapped it around his neck. His deformity made him even more susceptible to the sandstorms and he knew very well how awful sand tasted like.

The nord jumped out the boat and stretched himself before uncorking a dark bottle and chugging it down. Posteriorly, he walked a bit away from the anchored ship to check for any incoming natural disasters, something he learned a long time ago.