Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20160618002914/@comment-24736819-20160709184454

(The Baron has veey soft hands...xD, the thing that was inside the cloth was a weapon.)

The crew separated themselves into two groups, the ones who'd free the Prince, composed of Fiandrael, Rakhr and the newcomer Ande Harriseux, who was still unsure about joining this weird crew, and the ones who'd retrieve control of the ship, which included Azaron, the Marach Twins, Brujlv and the other two newcomers, Tszaaz and Baron Mort.

Back at the docks, Tszaaz easily managed to silently reach the Sea Giant's hull, swimming underwater. The argonian stood there waiting until the sign was given and when he heard the heavy footsteps on the docks echoing through the water, he knew the time had come.

...

"Can you please tell me who is the Captain?", Harriseux asked for the fifth time.

"Silence, breton. You told us that you were quite good sneaking around and you are yet to show us such ability, since you are yet to shut your godsdamned gob.", Rakhr lost a bit of his patience.

"You'll soon see, Ande.", the elven woman whispered, "And you'll be glad, trust me."

Fiandrael's words were not enough for Harriseux to stop wondering, but it was more than enough to make him shut up, thinking about what she meant that 'he'd be glad'.