Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170719030306/@comment-5543592-20170724003501

The foreman complied with Torbjorn reluctantly, but quickly.

"Gunnar ain't never surrendered a ship." The captain said, slowly backing towards the bow, until he came to a specific spot. "Not now and not ever."

He swung his sword twice in an X over the deck, sending crossing disk of energy into the wood, which cut clean through the deck in the shape of an arrow head. The severed planks fell away, creating a hole down to the lower deck.

"Gunnar's always got a plan B.  Plans B, C, D, and E.  No on can out think Gunnar."

Arik and Rhaela found a row boat hanging dangling from the side of the ship, suspended by lines. It was lowered when they needed to reach places, like islands without deepwater ports, that they couldn't reach in the Berdere alone. It was large, and seaworthy, and if they were close enough to the coast, it would get them there. If not... that would be bad news for them.