Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24685738-20170719030306/@comment-5543592-20170722221536

Taeris shook his hair out, once the blindfold was free. "Thank you." He told Fordola, looking up at her, and giving a nod.

He met eyes with Meilir from across the room.

The writer smiled, despite himself. "Back into the thick of it again, huh, Redcrash?  What do you call it-- the unending fight?"

"The never ending battle." Taeris corrected. "What's that screaming?" He said, hearing the action going on two decks up.

"Damn kid.  This is what Gunnar gets for trying to be nice.  Well, Gunnar's done be nice, Tava." The captain was muttering to himself. The red blade of his sword seemed to glow faintly, in the shadows.

"Captain!" A team of pirates came down the stairs near Gunnar near the deck. Seven in total, each bearing a crossbow, a scimitar, and a harpoon.

"Give Gunnar one of 'ese." Gunnar snapped, yanking the crossbow from a pirate's hands. "You six?  With Gunnar.  You look fer the boy, he's loose.  Tell everyone on deck.

With that, Gunnar turned with his six men and headed down below.

Ollie had to be careful. Although low, and protected by various items on the ship's deck, sailors were still milling about, tending to lines. If he strayed to far from the center of the ship, he'd be easily visible from the crow's nest.