Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150414013830/@comment-5543592-20150414165917

"This edge?" He gestured to the portside of the boat  He suddenly rushed at it, like he was about to fall over, then reeled back right as he neared it.

"Heh." He laughed. "Got you!" Dacian's feet then somehow ended out from underneath him, and he fell flat on his face.

"Ow!" He protested, trying to right himself, but his hands kept on slipping out from underneath him. Who coated the deck with butter?