Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-13615389-20150109212619/@comment-13615389-20150121023405

"Hmph." The man grunted back, "Be glad you're getting anything." he responded. The man leaned back on the wooden wall opposite to Amaury's cell. "So you're name's Amaury, eh? You were lookin' awfully chummy with ol' Ox and the healer when they last paid you a visit. Guess you've got a magnetic personality." He said with a slight smirk. It was impossible to tell whether the last sentence was sarcastic or not.

The crew on deck heard something strange. Scratching of claws against wood, splashing, and then silence.