Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20151103201930/@comment-26103034-20151104164800

Lyria slowly made her way up to the deck, grimacing with pain at every movement.

''What now? I can't fight, at least not for a long time. I doubt anyone will obey someone who looks like they've been skinned and who can't move fast without almost fainting at the pain.''

Once on deck, she caught sight of the three people, and, in particular, Elinnel and Athorian.