Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-27025277-20160728174843/@comment-24760123-20160809232357

Aryon waved her off, chuckling.

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"Sweet dreams to you as well, Aras." Darius closed his eyes, happy with his new arrangement.

(And now, it's off to the Iliac Bay!)

A Few Days Later...

The northwest winds blew, propelling the frigate into the Iliac Bay. Dawn had her rosy fingers sneaking up and over the Wrothgarian and Dragontail mountains, as the salty breeze battered the crew's faces.

To the north, one could see the spires of Daggerfall, one of High Rock's greatest cities, and to the distant southeast, one could see Sentinel's great lighthouse.

Darius was already up on deck, eating an apple, and drinking Canis Root Tea. Aryon was in the mess hall, eating Ash Yam soup, and Lyris was still sleeping.