Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-17114085-20171107212103/@comment-24701913-20171112235739

Ze'Laro had been leaning over the railing, watching the water go by as the ship sailed. It had been some time since he had gone near the Alik'r desert. He had made a habit of visiting the region, long before he joined the Sins.

Lost in thought, Ze'Laro hadn't realised how far he was leaning over the ship, quickly pushing himself back to avoid falling in.